Jamie Gets A Tutor and More 1 to 5
By Captain J
Copyright 2016 by Captain J, all rights reserved
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Jamie Gets a Tutor and More
Introduction
(A
Puericil™ and Little Boys Shouldn’t be So Modest Story)
By
Captain J
I’m the same Captain J who used to have stories
posted on the old Nialos Leaning site and stopped writing when that site closed
down. I’ve always been intrigued by stories involving forced nudity and young
femdom, partly due to having grown up in the 50’s and 60’s when boy nudity was
not only common but considered ‘healthy’. That ‘Little Boys Shouldn’t Be So
Modest’ was very much the world I grew up in. That girls were almost always in
charge of boys was also the norm, it was common due to their being considered
more mature, younger girls often were babysitters for older boys until the boy
was at least a mid to late teenager. Some of my stories contain scenes that are
very much autobiographical and others are pure fantasy on my part. My
preference has always been for loving and caring dominant girls with minimal
need for spanking or harsh punishments. That boys cooperate with that type of
domination by girls just seems more natural and believable to me; although I
have experienced being dominated as a boy by babysitters who seemed to have a
need to ‘prove they were in control’ by spanking me at every opportunity
whether justified or not. Needless to say I hated that!
This story was inspired by several factors,
first was finding Cassie’s site and in particular the stories on Puericil™. I
thought the whole idea of the drug was intriguing and had a lot of
possibilities. Stories like YLeeCoyote’s “Choosing My Babysitter” and Jeremy
Shawn’s “A Wonderful Day At the Beach” brought back memories of spending days
on the beach ‘skinny-dipping’ in my youth. Boys naked on the beach especially
pre-pubescent boys was the norm back then as were nude swimming at the YMCA and
at Scout Camp by boys of all ages. The Art Model scenes in this story were
inspired by a few Art works by a German Artist named Otto Lohmϋller, of
beautiful young boys that I happened to run across on the net one day. Which
harkened back to a time when I actually did model nude for Art Classes in both
High School and College.
Between all of the above I decided to try a
story incorporating all these scenarios Puericil™, Little Boy’s Shouldn’t Be So
Modest, caring and protective young dominant girls, and Art modeling as an
added means for boys to be naked in front of girls. In the process, of toying
with these ideas, I added an additional variation of Puericil™ which I call
Puericil-Plus™ and is administered only three times per week, but in
suppository form and must be inserted deeper and to make sure it stays in place
for a minimum of 4 hours for it to dissolve and be absorbed, is held in place
by the use of either a medical dilator or a butt plug sex toy. Of course the
boys can’t be trusted to administer this drug to themselves, so girls, either
sisters or babysitters do it for them.
This story stars a 15 year old boy named Jamie
who’s failing at school and needs a tutor, his mother locates a 13 ½ year old
girl who happens to be in the same class as Jamie having skipped a grade due to
her intelligence. That she also happens to be the tallest girl in the school
just lends her more of an intimidating presence. The girl soon discovers that
Jamie is taking Puericil™ but that neither he nor his mother know of all the
side effects of the drug. One thing leads to another and soon it’s discovered
that quite a few boys are in the same position and eventually the school must
make major changes to accommodate all of these Puericil™ boys and protect them
from abuse. There will be lots of nudity, b/b and g/b sex, use of toys and a
few spankings. But then if I told you more you wouldn’t need to read the story
would you?
Enjoy…
Captain J
FYI I’m requesting that Cassie not bother to
post or forward email to me primarily because my experience on the old site has
been that, most messages wanted to see some specific scene included in the
story. Even attempting to do that is problematic due to the way I write. I’m
usually at least 5 segments ahead of whatever is currently being posted and I
usually have a good idea of where the story is headed. Putting in some scenario
that doesn’t fit my ideas for the story or fit the personality of the
characters just doesn’t work. My old yahoo.com address is long dead and has
been deleted, so don’t bother trying to contact me using it.
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Jamie Gets A Tutor and More Part 1
(a Puericil and Little Boys Shouldn’t Be So
Modest Story)
By Captain J
James Henderson, better known as ‘Jamie’ to all
the kids at school, since he couldn’t seem to get them to call him ‘Jim’ or
even ‘Jimmy’. No it was “Jamie” ever since first grade simply because his first
grade teacher was a friend of his Mother and she called him “Jamie” starting on
the first day. It sounded so ‘little boy’ and at 15 he was trying to establish
himself as at least a ‘teenager’, but being one of the smallest boys in his
class made that an almost impossible cause. Very slim and only 5’3” almost all of
the girls were bigger than him, heck, most 11 year old girls were at least as
tall as him! But neither his name nor his size, were his current problem. No he
was failing at school and the Principle said if he didn’t improve greatly, they
were going to hold him back and he’d have to repeat the year. If that happened,
then he’d still be in the 8th grade and at the Middle School while
all his friends moved on to the High School. He was already one of the oldest in
his class due to when his birthday fell, being born 5 days after the cut off,
meant he was almost a year older than the other kids in his class. To be failed
and held back would make him almost 2 years older! He’d never live something
like that down! He needed help and his Mother was looking for a Tutor for him.
Pamela Martin had the opposite problems from
Jamie, at 13 ½ she towered over most of her classmates with a trim athletic
body at 5’9 ½ ”. She was also incredibly smart, so much so that she’d skipped a
year and jumped from the 5th to the 7th Grade and now an
8th Grader was the top of her class. Being taller than most of the
boys meant her size intimidated them; being smarter was just that much more to
intimidate them. As a result, she was a lonely girl and filled her time with
extra study, art and sports. She loved tennis and swimming and as a result was
very strong for a girl her age. Just one more thing to intimidate the boys… It
was her luck that she met Jamie’s mother at the tennis club and learned that
the woman was looking for a tutor for her son.
“Mrs. Henderson? I heard a rumor that you’re
looking for a tutor for Jamie?”
“What? Yes I am… Pamela Martin right? I’ve heard
wonderful things about you young lady. Are you interested? I hope so… Jamie is
doing so poorly this year; they are considering holding him back…”
“Yes I’m Pam Martin and yes I’m interested if we
can work out the details. I’ve been babysitting for years, but I’ve never done
tutoring before, but it sounds like a challenge I’d like to try. I know Jamie
somewhat from school, and he seems like a nice boy, just very shy.”
“Oh I hope so, I’m at my wit’s end, I just don’t
know what to do to help my little boy! Jamie is such a sweet boy and until last
year, did fine, but was a little wild, running around with other boys… I got
him some help with a friend who’s a psychologist, now he’s quiet and well
behaved, but he’s having so much trouble in his studies. I think a tutor to
force him to study properly will get him up to speed, but finding one he could
work with has been a problem. Most are way too expensive. I’m a single mother
and just can’t afford what the adult tutors charge. How about we go in the
lounge and get some drinks and talk about it?”
For the next two hours the woman and girl talked
in the tennis club lounge about Jamie and what he needed in the way of academic
help and eventually met on the details of times and of course pay for Pamela’s
services as a tutor. That the girl was so mature and the top academic student
in Jamie’s class meant that Mrs. Henderson had no problem hiring her as his
tutor. Both left the meeting happy that Jamie would get the help he needed and
Pam got a new challenge to fill her lonely hours and the bonus of being paid
for it.
That evening Jamie’s mother found him sitting at
the kitchen table with books and papers scattered around him, slumped with his
head resting in his hands as he shook his head mumbling “I just don’t get it!”
“What’s wrong baby? What don’t you get?” his
mother said as she slipped her arm behind him and gently rubbed his back.
“It’s this math… I don’t understand what they’re
saying to do… I’m so dumb! I don’t get any of it!”
“You’re not dumb! You just need someone to
explain it more fully so that you can understand it honey and I found the
perfect person to do just that!”
“What? Who?” the surprised boy asked, “I thought
you couldn’t afford a tutor for me?”
“Yes well, I couldn’t afford an adult tutor, but
I found another student who is far ahead of you academically who’s willing to
tutor you. Do you know Pamela Martin? An amazing young lady in your class; I
met her at the tennis club and we talked and she’s willing to tutor you…”
“Uh yeah… tall, slim, brown hair… she’s the top
of our class… scary smart! I know her to see her but we’ve never really
talked…”
“Yes she’s tall and has brown hair and
incredibly intelligent as well as very mature for her age. I hired her as your
tutor and she’ll be working with you starting this Saturday, then every day
after school from 3:30-6:30 when I get home from work.”
“3 Hours every day? On top of school? That
sounds like an awful lot!” he responded.
“Yes it’s quite a bit, but you need the help! Jamie,
sweetie, your grades weren’t that great last year and you know how poorly
you’re doing this year. You need to review last year’s work as well as this
year’s studies to get you up to speed. Pamela has agreed to give you the help
you need and I expect you to give her your full attention and best effort! You
will do whatever she says during your tutoring sessions and do whatever
assignments she gives you. It’s the only way to get your academics up and I
expect full cooperation from you! You know what the alternative is, so unless
you want to repeat 8th Grade, you’ll give her your absolute best! Now
are you going to be a good boy and cooperate? ”
“But still Mommy… Uh Mom… 3 hours per day is a
lot! What about my homework from school? That’ll be even more!”
“Part of your tutoring session will be on
current assignments Jamie, Pamela will review them to make sure they are up to
standard, and work with you to understand the material. Don’t worry, there will
be breaks during the sessions; it won’t be 3 solid hours of work. Pamela will
probably spend some time just getting to know you. The better she knows you,
the easier it will be for her to understand how to help you.”
“Uh… that’s OK I guess… I was just worried about
spending 3 hours with her then still having to do my homework on top of that!”
“No she’ll probably be doing her own homework
while you do yours, since you’re both in the same grade, taking mostly the same
classes, she’ll be right there to help you when you don’t understand
something.”
“OK I can live with that…”
“Just one thing Jamie, I expect you to be on
your very best behavior while with Pamela. She’s being very nice to help you
and will be in full charge of you during your sessions with her. You will do
whatever she says, no arguments, no whining, full cooperation! If you don’t
cooperate, well, I’m giving her authority to discipline you if she thinks it’s
necessary. Understood?”
“Yes Mommy….Mother…” said with a sigh. (Jamie
was trying to break himself from calling her ‘Mommy’ so that he sounded older,
but still slipped, after all he’d been calling her ‘Mommy’ for his entire
life.)
“Fine! Now Pamela will be here all day this
Saturday, giving you tests to determine your current level so that she knows
what you need help with. I’m going to be working overtime, most of the day, so
I’ll expect you to be ready by 9:00am. Pamela will be in full charge of you all
day and I don’t want to hear anything but that you were polite, respectful and
fully cooperative, understand?”
“Yes Mo…Mother…”
***
While Mrs. Henderson was talking to her son, Pam
was at home, considering her new student and how to approach tutoring him. His
mother insisted that Pam call her Janet, not Mrs. Henderson and made a point of
insisting that Pam would be in full charge of Jamie, including disciplining him
if he didn’t fully cooperate. She’d been babysitting since she was 10 and knew
well how to handle young boys who didn’t listen. She started puberty at 8 and
by 10 was so much bigger than other kids that everyone just assumed she was
older. So babysitting was a natural progression and little boys just naturally
behaved for her, being intimidated by the larger girl. As a babysitter, she
quickly found that the best part was giving kids their baths, especially little
boys. She learned all about boy bodies when she was 10 and babysitting an 11
year old boy name Billy. He was so cute naked and seemed to love the attention
she gave him. Well, after that, she preferred babysitting boys and got to see
all of them naked. Tutoring Jamie would be just like babysitting; except that
she’d have to supervise his schoolwork and teach him what he didn’t understand…
would she get to see him naked? He was 15 after all. That would be so neat! She
knew him on sight from school of course, just passing him in the halls and
sometimes sitting in class with him, but never really talked to him. Picturing
him in her mind, he was really cute when she thought about it. Short, but then
all the boys were shorter than her. Light brown hair and big blue eyes and a
complexion most girls would die for. Yep he was definitely cute and at least
this year very quiet and respectful to all the teachers and girls. ‘I’m going
to see if he’s as developed as he should be’ she thought to herself. ‘I wonder
if he’s even started puberty? At 15 he should have, but then being so small,
maybe he hasn’t?’
Clearing her mind, she sat at her computer and
started making up tests in every subject. She was being hired as his tutor, NOT
his babysitter and that meant she had to evaluate him academically and teach
him and not worry about the possible fun she could have IF she were his
babysitter… ‘I need to make him my friend so he’s comfortable around me… then
we can see if there can be more…’
***
Saturday arrived and it was a warm day,
predicted to be hot by afternoon. Pam considered what to wear and decided on
shorts and a sleeveless blouse. Picking up her backpack, making sure she’d put
all the test papers inside, she headed out the door for the 4 block walk to the
Henderson’s condo. It was bright and sunny; it was going to be a waste to spend
it all indoors. But then Jamie and his mother’s condominium overlooked the
beach, so maybe they could spend some time outside. She hoped so!
Jamie on the other hand was sitting at the
kitchen table, wearing running shorts and a t-shirt, having just finished his
breakfast, he just sat looking out at the beach through the big patio doors,
wondering what this tutoring was going to be like and wishing he could spend
the day on the beach not here in the house. His daydreaming was interrupted by
the doorbell. He looked at the clock and it was 8:55, ‘Guess that’s Pamela,
hope she’s nice and not cold like at school.’ Ran through his mind, as he stood
and headed for the door.
At the door there was a momentary standoff. Jamie
opened the door and there stood Pamela looking like an Amazon in his mind,
looking nothing like she did at school. His eyes swept over her incredibly long
legs, slim but well toned, and up over her bare arms and noted her breasts, not
huge but clearly outlined by her blouse, then up to her face which was sporting
a smile, verging on a smirk. “Uh Hi Pam… Pamela…” he stuttered, “come… come on
in…”
“Hi Jamie,” she responded with a big smile,
“Ready for our tutoring session?”
“Uh…yeah, I guess… Mo…Mother, didn’t say I was
supposed to do anything for today’s thing… hope I wasn’t supposed to read or
study something… she didn’t say…” he stumbled as he looked up at her. Her 6 ½”
height difference even more obvious at close range than he’d ever considered
before.
“Actually you didn’t need to do anything for
today, except have an open mind and some writing materials,” she said moving
past him into the hallway. “Today is tests to evaluate where you are at and a
chance for us to get to know each other. The better we know each other, the
easier it will be to work together right?”
“Uh… Yeah…OK…. Is the kitchen table OK? This is
kinda a small condo and it’s the only place we both can work at a table… hope
that’s OK… there’s just a desk in my room…” was the nervous reply.
Smiling, Pam put her hand on his shoulder. “Relax
Jamie, I don’t bite; the kitchen table is fine.” She said giving his shoulder a
little squeeze, then added, “But I do spank when boys are bad, but that’s not
going to be needed is it?”
“No…no, at least I sure hope not…. I’ll be good…
“ he shyly replied just above a whisper while blushing.
“Oh I
made you blush. That’s so cute!” Don’t worry sweetie, we’ll get along fine, now
how about we just sit and talk some, then we can get started on the tests, OK?”
She said, then walked deeper into the hall and turned into the living room and
sat on a cushy chair. Jamie followed her in and sat facing her on the sofa, his
nervousness obvious. Looking over at him, “Jamie why are you so nervous? We’ve
been in school together for a couple of years?”
“Uh yeah we have…. But we’ve never talked
be..before and well… I never realized how big and… and how pretty you are…
Sorry… I didn’t mean to offend you…”
Laughing, she got up and moved over to the sofa
and sat beside him and wrapped an arm around his slim shoulders, then playfully
combed her fingers of her free hand through his hair and pulled him into her
side in a one armed hug. “Jamie, no girl will ever be offended by a boy telling
her he thinks she’s pretty!” Then gently stroked his cheek and turned his head
so he was looking up at her. “I know I’m big, bigger than most of the boys in
our school, I’ve always been that way, but I’ve never hurt anyone and never
would except to defend myself. OK I’ve spanked a couple of boys I was
babysitting, but they were being bad and didn’t listen, but even then, it was
necessary. But that’s part of the job of a babysitter right? Bad kids get
spanked; it’s just part of the job. What I’m trying to tell you Jamie is that
there is no reason for you to be afraid of me or even nervous around me.” Then
surprised him by lifting him and sitting him on her lap, holding him loosely
while gently hugging him.
Jamie froze in position, not knowing what to do
or say. This girl had just lifted him like he was a toddler and put him or her
lap, like he weighed nothing! Now she was holding him and he could feel her
breast against his arm as he sat there with her arm around him and a hand on
his bare thigh. All he could do was blush brighter than he’d ever done in his
life!
“God you…you’re so strong,” he finally mumbled.
“Yes well I am strong, tennis and swimming tends
to do that; but that’s nothing to be afraid of Jamie. Just because I’m stronger
than you doesn’t mean I’ll hurt you. It just means that I’ve gone through
puberty fully and have a grownup body and that I workout to take care of it. OK
I guess I should tell you about me so you’ll be more comfortable. I know that
my size and strength intimidates boys, but I can’t change that. I know that
some boys are also intimidated because I’m smarter than them, and I can’t
change that either. All I can do is be me and hope that my friends accept me as
I am. I want us to be friends Jamie; it will make working together much easier.
Can we do that?”
“Yeah… I’d like to be your friend Pamela, I…
well I don’t have many…. Being so small, I get picked on all the time. Most
girls won’t talk to me and boys push me around and call me names… Can we really
be friends?”
“Yes Jamie we can be friends if you want. Now
I’d like to know why you’re so nervous? Does me being bigger bother you that
much?”
“No… Not really, I mean most of the kids at our
school are bigger than me… even… even some of the 6th graders! No
I’m used to being smaller…”
“Does me getting better grades than you make you
nervous? Is that it? That I’m here to tutor you?”
“No it’s not that. I like smart girls! What I
hate are dumb people, boy, girl, adult, doesn’t make any difference, dumb
people making dumb statements and expecting everyone to agree with them; them
and bullies… I really hate bullies! But I like talking to smart girls, just
most don’t want to talk to me and some talk down to me like I’m a little kid…”
“OK well I can agree with you on the dumb people
and bullies, I have no time for them either. But in defense of some of the
girls, you have to admit that unless they know you, well, you do LOOK like a
little boy, not a teenager. So if they don’t know you’re age, they just assume
that you’re younger than you are. But that doesn’t apply to girls in your
classes, they know how old you are right?”
“Yeah I can see that, but I still don’t have to
like it… “
“No you don’t Jamie, but you have to understand
where they’re coming from. Girls mature much sooner than boys, by our ages most
girls are either done; or almost done with puberty and boys are just starting,
so when they see someone who looks like a little boy, they tend to treat them
like a little boy. Most girls our age have been babysitting for years and are
used to treating young boys as being their supervisor, not as an equal. At
least until the boy matures through puberty and then they see them differently.
Girls have several years head start on boys in maturity so we’re more grownup
than boys. That’s why girls babysit boys, even boys who are older than them age
wise. It’s just the way things are; does that make sense?”
“Yeah… most girls are more mature than boys, so
I guess that makes sense. Is that why you sat me on your lap like this? I’m not
complaining, it feels nice… just strange that you did that…”
<Laugh!> “You got me there Jamie! Yeah I
guess I did treat you like a little boy, hope you’re not mad at me. It just
seemed the easiest way to get you past being so nervous around me. Jamie, I’ll
tell you the truth here, I have lots of experience babysitting boys, but I’ve
never tutored anyone before. So when I saw how nervous you were, well I just
used what worked when I was babysitting, and sat you on my lap and cuddled you
a little. I hope you don’t mind me doing that.”
Smiling he looked up at her; “I don’t mind and
I’m certainly not going to be mad at you. This feels really nice… I… I’ve never
held a girl or been held by one, just my Mo…Mother and well some of her adult
friends… and well old Mrs. Murphy who used to babysit me when I was really
little sometimes held me but not as nicely as you’re doing it. I won’t complain
if you want to do this again sometime, like I said it feels really good!”
Leaning in and kissing his cheek, she smiled
when he blushed, “I’m glad Jamie, because it’s nice holding you like this and
I’d like for us to be comfortable enough together to do it not only again but
frequently. I want you to be totally relaxed when you’re with me and if holding
a sweet boy like you accomplishes that then I’m all for it.”
“OK well it accomplished what you wanted. I’m
not really nervous anymore and I like it, so I’m OK with it if you decide to
hold me. Best is you’re not talking down to me like a really little kid. You’re
talking to me like my classmate and; OK I know I’m not your equal either
physically or mentally or I wouldn’t need you to tutor me, but you’re not
talking to me like I was 7 or 8 like most girls do.”
“Jamie you won’t hear me talking down to you
like that unless you’re acting like a little boy of 7 or 8. Now let’s get back
to why you were so nervous to begin with? I’m trying to understand it. If it
wasn’t my size, or how smart I am, or that we’re almost the same age; so what
was it?”
“Just me, I guess…” he started obviously
thinking. “I’ve been more nervous about a lot of things since last year. You
know about how I was at the start of last year, I was getting into trouble all
the time and Mommy said I was getting wild like… Well she had me talk to a
friend of hers, a Psychologist, a bunch of times… The Doctor said it was
aggression caused by hormones. That I was starting puberty and had an overload
of hormones that was causing the aggression. She prescribed a new medicine to
help keep me calmer and well I don’t feel the same ever since. Mommy says I’m
much better now and I try real hard to be a good boy for her… Anyway, I get
really nervous in new situations now and it takes me time to get used to the
new thing before I calm down. The medicine really helps in me not getting upset
and acting out, but still leaves me nervous.”
“OK well that explains it. Nervous is better
than aggressive and you’re not getting into trouble discipline wise at school
anymore; just having problems academically right?”
“Yeah… I just can’t seem to understand some of
the stuff the teachers are giving us.”
“Well that’s why I’m here, and together, we’ll
fix that so that you understand and can do good work at school from now on.”
She replied smiling and giving him yet another small kiss and getting the usual
blush. With one last hug of her arms, she let him loose and patted his leg. “So
Jamie, let’s go in the kitchen and get you started on those tests so I’ll know
how to plan your lessons.”
“OK” he said smiling and jumped off her lap and
headed for the hallway. Pam, just smiled and stood then grabbed her bag and
followed.
***
As she followed him down the hallway, she noted
his tight shorts that outlined a cute little butt and although his body was
slim it seemed to be well toned. The way he responded to her holding him
indicated a submissive nature and his mentioning that he was on a new medicine
to ‘keep him calm’ lead her to the conclusion as to just what that medicine
might be. She’d read about a new drug called Puericil™ that was being used
reduce aggressiveness in boys and wondered if that was what he was on, if she
remembered right, it also delayed puberty and fostered submissiveness to
authority. This would require further research!
***
Once in the kitchen, Jamie sat at the table and
Pam placed a test in front of him. “Let’s start with Math Jamie and then we can
take a break before the next one.” She said with a smile.
“There are soft drinks and a pitcher of iced tea
in the fridge if you want one,” he advised as he pulled the paper over to
himself and picked up a pencil as he scanned the page.
“Great! Just ignore me and get started Jamie,”
she replied then looked out the patio doors. “Wow! What a great view of the
ocean!” she said as she stood with her back to him looking out at the sea.
Jamie was admiring the view too, but NOT the ocean, rather the backside of the
beautiful girl standing there in short and very tight shorts with those
incredible legs. He suddenly had to adjust himself in his shorts as a result;
then decided he’d better get to work on the test!
Unknown to Jamie, she’d seen his reflection in
the glass door and knew he’d been checking her out. She also didn’t miss his
hand going under the table and his wiggle as he adjusted an erection; which
just caused her to smile. Deciding not to waste all that sunshine, she opened
the door and went outside and sat on a patio chair, with her feet up on
another. “Just come tell me when you’re done.” She directed and leaned back to
relax.
***
Sometime later, she was interrupted when Jamie
came outside with a glass of iced tea for her and stood beside her. “Want some
tea? I’m done with that test.” He meekly offered.
Opening her eyes, she looked up and smiled,
“Thanks Jamie,” she said reaching up and taking the glass then patting his butt
with her free hand. “Take a break of oh 10 minutes or so, then start on the
History test,” she directed, giving his butt a little squeeze on the right
cheek.
Jamie didn’t respond but quickly turned away and
she smiled again when she saw he needed to ‘adjust’ himself again in his tight
shorts as he walked back into the doorway.
Next was an English test, then Social Studies
and soon it was time for lunch. Pam fixed them sandwiches as he worked on the
last test and when he was done, set a plate and glass of tea in front of him
(since that’s what he’d been drinking) and joined him at the table. “It’s
getting awfully warm in here,” she observed.
“Yeah Mom doesn’t turn on the air conditioner
except in midsummer when it gets really hot. Says it runs up the electric bill
too high. So most of the time we just open the windows and patio doors and let
the air flow through. Hope you don’t mind…”
“No not at all, at least you get direct air off
the ocean, we don’t get much at our house, who knew 4 blocks could make that
much difference! Jamie, you’re sweating, why don’t you take off your shirt,
you’ll be more comfortable.”
“You won’t mind?” he asked.
“Of course not! Jamie we live right beside the
ocean, with beaches, I see boys all the time with their shirts off and naked
boys on the beach are an everyday event! Don’t you think I’ve seen boys naked
before? Really! Think about it!”
“Yeah I guess I’d just never thought about it…
So it’s OK?”
“Yes Jamie, it’s perfectly fine, I wouldn’t care
if you took the shorts off too and were totally naked. Girls don’t think like
boys, naked doesn’t mean sex, it’s just naked. Besides, physically you’re still
small enough to be seen as a little boy and we see them naked on the beach all
the time. No big deal!” then stood up and stood behind him and quickly pulled
his shirt up and started to remove it, Jamie just lifted his arms and allowed
her to take it off. “There, better now?” she asked as she stroked her hand down
his back and got a shiver from him, as her hand caressed him.
“Yeah this is cooler anyway. I usually don’t
wear many clothes here in the house when the weather is like this…”
“Then don’t change just because I’m here. Be
comfortable. Jamie I’ve been babysitting boys since I was 10. I’ve seen
everything there is to see on a boy and most are the same. Just some are skinny
and others a little chubby, but all boys have the same equipment. Giving them
baths, means there’s nothing I haven’t seen or handled in the process.”
“You give boys baths?”
“Of course! It’s what babysitters do. We are
totally responsible for the boy we are taking care of and part of that
responsibility is giving them baths. We need to keep them healthy and hopefully
happy and proper hygiene is part of the job. Didn’t your babysitters give you
baths?”
“Well yeah, but not for a long time. When I was
really little they did. But old Mrs. Murphy just told me to go do it myself,
that it was too much a bother.”
“Then she wasn’t a very responsible babysitter! Little
boys are terrible about getting themselves clean all over!”
“I don’t know about that Pamela, I just know
what she did… But I guess it’d be ok for a girl to do that if they’re
responsible for the boy. And girls are more mature…”
“Yes we are, that’s why we’re the babysitters. Kind
of like Mommies in training, if you really think about it. Your Mommy gave you
baths didn’t she? Same thing.”
“Yeah she did… still does if I get really
dirty,” was the reply just above a whisper.
“So you agree that it’s OK for babysitters to
give boys baths?”
“Yeah I guess so…”
“Good at least we’ve agreed on that matter! Now
after lunch how about we take a nice walk on the beach, get a little sun and
fresh air?”
“OK sounds good to me, will we still have time
to finish the tests?”
“Sure only one more to go, then I’ll just need
to grade them and figure out what you need the most help with.”
***
An hour later found them walking along the
beach, Pam with her arm around his slim shoulders, gently holding him and
occasionally stroking his shoulders or back. When they passed a couple of naked
young boys one who looked to be about 6 and another who appeared to be about
10, Jamie was looking longingly at the water. “Want to go in for a dip?” she
asked.
“Yeah I’d like to, but I don’t have my swim suit
on and Mother insists that I not swim without supervision.”
“OK well I don’t see a problem then. One – you
don’t need a swimsuit you can skinny-dip just like those boys we passed and Two
– I’m here to supervise you. Didn’t your mother say that I was in charge of you
while I’m here? “ When Jamie nodded, she continued, “So all requirements are
met. So let’s get you naked and you can take a swim.”
“But I… I’ll be naked!”
“So what? Jamie we’ve already had this
discussion, I’ve seen lots of boys naked, no big deal!”
“But what if someone sees me?”
“They’ll see a naked little boy the same as the
others here on the beach, and if they see you’re with me, they’ll just assume
that I’m your sister or babysitter. Still no big deal unless you make it one. So
do you want to swim or not?” she replied turning him and placing her hands on
both shoulders as he faced her.
“Yeah I’d like to… but I’m not sure about being
naked and all…”
Pam didn’t answer in words, she just moved her
hands down and quickly stripped down his shorts to his ankles, noting that he
wasn’t wearing underwear; then lifted one foot at a time removed the shorts
completely, while kneeling in front of him with his privates at eye level. Looking
up, she smiled at him, then placed a hand on his bare hip to steady herself as
she stood back up. “There, no secrets now and your body is perfectly normal and
nothing to be ashamed of. Jamie, little guys like you really shouldn’t be so
modest, there’s really no reason for it. Now go get wet, and I’ll wait right
here to make sure you’re safe!”
Blushing as red as possible, the naked boy
turned and headed for the water. He didn’t know what to make of her undressing
him like that, but couldn’t force himself to argue with her either, so he just
went along with it. His mother DID say that Pamela was in full charge of him
and to do whatever she said.
Pam however was a very happy girl, she’d gotten
him totally naked and he was beautiful! Yes he was underdeveloped but even
there his penis was bigger than she’d expected. He was totally hairless below
the neck and his body although slim was firm and well toned. If she was right
about the drug he was taking, he’d remain like that as long as he was on it,
and that was perfectly fine in her view. He was a boy she could develop as a
perfect boyfriend and who knows where that could lead.
After 40 minutes of him playing in the surf as
happy as she’d ever seen him, kicking at the waves and rushing in and out of
the water, his penis flopping about as he moved, she decided it was time to go
back to his house. “Jamie that’s enough, come on out honey!” she called to him
and he immediately came out of the surf and walked up to her smiling. “Did you
have fun?” she asked returning his smile.
“Yeah it was great! I forgot how much fun it is
skinny-dipping, better than wearing my Speedo’s! Mommy… I mean Mom doesn’t let
me go naked like that anymore…”
“Well she should, there’s no reason not to. Now
let’s get you back home, clean and then finish that last test and then we’re
done for the day.”
“OK Pamela whatever you say, you’re in charge.”
“Yes I am and we’ll see if you can’t swim like
that more often, since I’ll be here every day to tutor you.” She responded,
taking him by the hand and walking him naked back towards his home.
“Shouldn’t I put my shorts on?” he quietly
asked.
“Why bother? No one said anything while you were
playing did they? And you’ll just get them wet and dirty and have to take them
right back off again to get clean?”
“No, No one paid any attention to me that I saw
anyway.”
“And they won’t on the way home either unless
you draw attention to us.” She replied.
Back at his home, she led him to the bathroom
and turned on the shower for him. “Rinse off in the shower Jamie to get the
worst of it, then we’ll fill the tub and give you a nice bath.” She directed.
“I can do that myself,” he objected and got
rewarded with a quick swat on the bare butt, “Ouch!”
“Jamie we’ve had this discussion, I’m responsible
for you, just like I’m babysitting you and?”
“It’s OK for a girl babysitter to give a boy a
bath…” was his quiet reply.
“Why?”
“Because girls are the babysitters and in charge
of and responsible for the boy…”
“And?”
“Because girls are more mature than boys and
that’s why they are the babysitters…”
“Good! Now get in there and at least get all
that sand off, then we’ll get you good and clean.”
Resigned that a girl he went to school with was
going to wash him all over, Jamie got into the tub and let the shower remove
all the sand from his body, then turned off the showerhead and set the drain,
to allow the tub to fill with water as he sat down and waited. He didn’t have
to wait long, as soon as Pam heard the shower turn off, she drew the shower
curtain back and knelt beside the tub. Looking at the beautiful boy sitting in
the water, obediently waiting as the tub filled with warm water.
Once the water was deep enough, Pam turned it
off and grabbed the shampoo and immediately started washing his hair. Jamie
didn’t say anything, he’d already decided that arguing would be a lost cause. Next
she soaped her hands and washed his back and chest, then had him stand and
washed his legs. By the time she’d reached his middle, he was sporting a firm
erection as her soapy hands washed both his firm little butt and groin at the
same time. “Like this do you?” she asked with a smirk as her soapy hand stroked
his cock, while her other soapy hand slid up and down the crack in the back.
Jamie’s whole body was trembling as her hands
worked over his most intimate parts and the best he could do came out almost as
a whimper “Yes… please don’t stop…”
“I wouldn’t do that to you baby, now don’t hold
back and cum for me,” she softly replied as she continued stroking him, as she
leaned in and softly kissed he cheek. That was all it took and his body shook
as she felt his member throb in her hand as his orgasm took control of his
body. After 4 more spasms she felt him soften and let go then used the hand
shower head to rinse him off, then helped him out of the tub. Jamie meekly
stood before her as she opened the drain, then grabbed a towel off the rack and
started drying him. “Now that wasn’t so bad was it Sweetie? You won’t argue
about getting a bath in the future will you, no I don’t think you will.” She
softly murmured as she gently dried his body. When she was done and laid the
towel aside, she gently stroked up his arms, then slid her hands underneath
them and held him by his sides and pulled him against her into a tight hug. Softly
kissing his lips, her hands stroked his back and gave his behind some attention
ending up with a gentle pat. “Good boys get hugs, cuddled and kisses, bad boys
get spanked. You’ll always be a good boy won’t you Jamie?”
“Yes Pamela, always!” he replied snuggling into
her body and laying his head on her shoulder.
“Good boy, now let’s go get that last test done
and we can relax together.” She said patting his butt again and moving him back
away from her, then took his hand in hers and led him back to the kitchen.
“Shouldn’t I put my shorts back on?” he meekly
asked as she sat him at the table.
“No rush, it’s just you and me here. You’re not
embarrassed are you? There’s no need to be…”
“But what if Mother came home early?”
“I doubt that she’d say anything, from knowing
her some, she’d probably be happy that you were comfortable enough to be naked
around me; with the bonus of you not getting clothes dirty, which means less
laundry to wash. I’ve already said this but, Jamie you’ve still got a little
boy’s body and well most women think that boy’s like you shouldn’t be so modest
about being naked. There’s nothing sexual about a boy being naked. Most women
like looking at naked boys, before they grow up and become all hairy and try to
be big men around women. So if her little boy was naked, she’d note it, then
just ignore it. It’s what Mom’s do.”
“She’d really ignore it? That’s kind of hard to
believe.”
“Jamie naked doesn’t equate to sexual, it’s just
naked. It’s only when someone, boy or girl does something sexual that makes it
sexual.”
“You mean like masturbate right?”
“Exactly! Playing with yourself, makes it
sexual, otherwise you’re just naked.”
“But… But what if I got, you know hard, but
didn’t intend to. That sometimes happens to boys you know. Wouldn’t that make
it sexual?”
“Well that would depend on WHY you got an
erection wouldn’t it? If you got one playing with yourself, or say sneaking
peeks looking up a girls skirt or down her blouse, those would make it sexual
and wrong. But if it the girl made it happen by the way she was touching you,
or just happened on it’s own, which I know sometimes happens, then those would
be OK. In the first case, the girl caused it not you and in the second, it was
just a natural body reaction.”
“Yeah that second happens a lot to boys,
especially teenagers, we don’t even know why sometimes, just ‘boing’ it’s hard
and we weren’t doing anything or even thinking about anything sexual.” Then in
a more quiet voice, “That doesn’t happen to me as much as it used to. I don’t
know why, but now it seems like I either have to be thinking about sex or be
stimulated some way…”
<giggle> “Boing? Oh Jamie I’ll have to
remember that one! But yeah women and girls understand that happens and it’s
OK. It’s the hormones that cause it and my one cousin complained about it being
really embarrassing when it happens at the wrong time or in the wrong place.”
“Well he’s right. I can be really embarrassing!”
he pouted.
“I’m sure it is, but Jamie as long as you didn’t
cause it or it wasn’t because you were doing or thinking dirty thoughts, then
you’ll never be in trouble with me or most women about it. As for me, I like
seeing a boy hard like that. It’s just amazing to me that your body can even do
that. Now quit stalling and get that last test done.”
“Yes Ma’am whatever you say Ma’am you’re the
boss!” he replied with a chuckle and immediately picked up his pencil and
started on the test.
“Keep up like that, and I’ll show you who’s the
boss mister smarty pants. Wait, you’re not wearing pants so I AM the boss!” she
said then laughing at her own joke, patting his shoulder. Then paused before
asking, “Jamie where does your Mom keep the pills you take?”
“Orange pills on the top shelf of that left hand
cabinet why?”
“Just wondered what they prescribed for you. I’d
like to know more about that medicine. Can I use your computer to check on the
net?”
“Yeah sure, it’s in my bedroom, first door on
the left across from the bathroom. Just turn it on and help yourself…”
Opening the cabinet, she reached up and found
the bottle with a few orange pills in it. Sure enough it was Puericil™ just as
she’d suspected. Putting the bottle back, she walked back to Jamie’s room and
immediately noted it was clean and very orderly (for a boy’s room) then turned
on his computer and searched the net for the drug. She quickly found it and
printed out the information pages, ‘I wonder if his mother knows about the side
effects of this drug? Or the alternative to the pills which it says are not as
consistently effective as the suppositories which is the recommended method of
giving it. I’ll have to talk to her about it when she comes home.’ Shutting
down the computer, she took the printouts and returned to the kitchen and put
them in her bag. Jamie was still working on the test and never even noticed her
passing through and going back out onto the patio.
Jamie came outside when he was done and stood
beside her. “All done?” she asked.
“Yeah, I put the paper with the others there on
the table. So what did you find out about my medicine?”
Taking his hand she pulled him to her and then
sat him on her lap and after giving him a firm hug, then loosely held him
there. “Nothing bad Jamie. It’s called Puericil™ and like you said is a new
drug here in the states, but has been used in Europe for several years, so it’s
well documented. Like you said, its primary effects are to keep your calm and
reduce aggressiveness especially in young males. It does that by suppressing
the production of testosterone the primary male hormone. Not totally, but
enough to make the boys more susceptible to direction from authority figures. Doses
have to be consistent and on a regular schedule for the most beneficial
results. It still allows some hormone to be produced so it’s not necessary to
give supplemental hormones but there are some side effects.”
“Like what?” he asked.
“Nothing really bad and nothing permanent. Once
you stop taking the drug, your body goes back into normal production of the
hormones and after a year or two, it’s like you never took it.”
“I hear a big ‘BUT’ in there somewhere Pamela,
what is it doing now?” he asked concerned.
“OK well, you probably noticed that you’re not
growing body hair, that’s one thing testosterone causes,” she said running her
hand over his bare pubic area. “Did you have hair growing down here before you
started taking it?”
“Yeah a little, just a few hairs really, but
after I started taking those pills, they disappeared and haven’t grown back.”
Was the whispered response from the blushing boy. “I don’t get hard down there
as often as I used to either,” he added blushing even more and looking away
from her in embarrassment.
“I thought that might be the case Jamie. You
see, even though your body is small, you DID start puberty, I can tell that
because your penis is larger than I’d have expected in proportion to you
overall body size, so that tells me you at least started.” She said as she
gently took his organ in her hand and gently massaged it, then cupped his small
balls in her hand and massaged them. “Stopping the hormones, also effects
these,” she said gently squeezing with her cupped hand. “They’re not doing
their job of producing sperm which is another side effect of the low hormone
production and they won’t or not much anyway, until you are off the drug. The
other major physical side effect is you won’t develop muscle mass like a boy
not on the drug will, but you also won’t get fat either. You’ll be slim and
trim and if you stay active well toned like you are now.”
“So I’ll be small like now as long as I’m taking
it? That sucks!”
“No not entirely, you’ll get taller, but at a
slower rate; you just won’t develop big muscles like an athlete no matter how
much you workout. Like I said slim and trim, but that’s not all bad. After all
once you don’t need the drug anymore, you’ll be able to gain all the muscle you
want and all the other side effects go away with the drug being stopped.”
“So I’m gonna be smaller than everyone, and a
shrimp compared to other boys as long as I’m on this stuff? How… how will I
ever find a girlfriend when I’m like that! I’m doomed to be small and weak!” he
whimpered with tears leaking from his eyes and his body trembling as he pressed
his face against her shoulder in shame.
“Shhhh baby, don’t be like that. I know one girl
who’d love to have a wonderful boy like you as her boyfriend. She sees past
physical stuff like size and looks at the person inside the body. She’s very
lonely and looking for a boy, who’s sweet and respectful and willing to let her
lead in their relationship and she doesn’t care for boys who have big muscles
or are the best at sports, she doesn’t like the rough and tough types. She
wants a boy who can look past physical size and doesn’t have to be in charge
all the time, someone who can love her for who she is and not try to make her
someone she isn’t.”
“She sounds wonderful Pamela, do I know her?”
“You’re sitting on her lap silly boy and I just
described myself!”
“I’d love to be your boyfriend Pamela, you’re so
beautiful and understand me like nobody else. You’re the only girl who’s ever
even tried to understand me; so yes a thousand times yes. I want us to be
together! Just one thing, do boyfriends get to kiss you? I really want to do
that right now, is that OK?”
“Come here you!” she replied as she turned his
head to her and gave him a full kiss on the mouth and after a second, plunged
her tongue inside his mouth and both of them got a new and very fun activity to
share. “Does that answer your question?” she snickered as both tried to recover
their breathing.
“Oh yeah and I want more of that!” he replied as
his small hand gently stroked her cheek.
“Good because I do too. Now just so we’re clear
mister. As long as you’re on that drug, you’re MY little boy and I’m the only
one who gets to cuddle you like this, except for your Mother if she wants to. I
intend to take care of you so that your little body is in perfect condition for
when you’re off the drug, and can be fully grown up. Agreed?”
“Yes Pamela 100% agreed. I’m yours and you are
totally in charge.”
Pam continued to cuddle him for awhile, gently
stroking his body as she felt him totally relax, and noticed him yawn several
times. “I think this has been a tiring day for you Jamie, why don’t we take you
inside and you take a nap sweetie, instead of trying so hard to stay awake.” Jamie
didn’t answer, just yawned again, so she stood and carried him into the house
and laid him on his bed naked and covered him, then gave him a soft kiss and
left him there. He was already asleep before she even got him into the bed.
***
Pam was sitting at the table looking over
Jamie’s test papers marking them and making notes on areas that needed work,
when Mrs. Henderson came home. “Hi Pamela, how did it go? Where is Jamie?”
“Hello Janet, it went really good and Jamie was
a perfect angel. He’s taking a nap right now, this whole day was very stressful
for him at least psychologically. He was so tired, so I put him to bed for a
nap.”
“Any problems? I sure hope not.”
“No none, he spent some time getting to know
each other; then spent the rest of the morning working on these tests, then we
had lunch and took a nice walk on the beach. I let him take a swim for about a
half hour and that seemed to get his head cleared for more tests. Then gave him
a quick bath to get the sand and salt off, and he was quickly back finishing up
the last test. We talked some more and he was nodding off; so I just told him
he needed a nap. He was asleep even before he was fully in bed.”
“No disciplinary problems?”
<laugh> “None, he was really nervous at
first, but very respectful, but then I AM a somewhat intimidating girl for boys
his size to deal with. No after we spent some time getting to know each other,
he relaxed and we were fine after that. He’s a very sweet and loving boy but
lonely, and once we established ourselves as friends, he was fine.”
“He actually let you give him a bath?”
“Yes, in our talks, I told him about my
experience babysitting boys in the past and what babysitters do, and after his
swim, I told him he needed a bath and just took him to the bathroom. From what
he told me, you’d impressed him that I was in charge of him, so when I told him
it was time for a bath, he just equated it as I was like his babysitter and
already understood that babysitters give boys baths, so just followed my
directions and got his bath. No big deal!”
“Well that’s good to hear, I was worried a
little that he might act up; apparently my worry wasn’t justified.”
“Janet how much do you know about that drug he’s
taking? I know he’s taking it in pill form and if you miss even one day the boy
can become erratic for a day or two.” Pam started, then paused before
continuing. “Puericil has some side effects and I was just wondering if you
were fully aware of them.”
“Not much, just that the doctor told me it would
make him calmer and reduce aggressiveness. She mentioned minor side effects but
didn’t go into detail and to my shame I didn’t ask…”
“OK well I looked it up on the net using Jamie’s
computer and printed out the fact sheets. It DOES do what you said, keep them
calmer and reduces aggressiveness. It does that by suppressing the production
of male hormones. The side effects are slowed growth, suppression of secondary
gender characteristics and producing a submissive behavior especially to
authority figures. In short, he will remain smaller than other boys his age,
his sexual development is delayed and as I said submissive behavior wise. None
of those are permanent, and go away when off the drug. His body will catch up
development wise after he’s clear of it. Meanwhile the recommended method of
giving the drug is by suppository daily or Puericil-Plus™ suppository 3 times
per week. Puericil-Plus is a new variation with slower absorption so it can be
given less often but has the same effects. Both types of suppositories are more
effective and stable when given that way vs. oral. If you miss giving him a
pill he can become unstable. Delay in giving a suppository a day has almost no
effect. The only precaution on them is not to give them if their temperature is
above 99.5 degrees. You’d need to wait a day before giving them the next dose.”
She said handing the woman the printouts.
“Looking the sheets over before responding, “OK
well it says that suppositories are preferred and outlines why. But giving them
may be a problem.”
“Why is that?”
“Well that brings us to another issue that I
hoped to talk to you about Pam. My boss came in today and offered me a
promotion. The downside is I’d be working second shift from 1:30pm - 9:30pm and
I can’t leave Jamie alone that much. He’s a sweet and obedient boy, but I
couldn’t live with myself if something happened and he was here alone. Since
you will be here daily tutoring him for 3 hours, I was wondering if you could
then babysit him after you’re done tutoring until I get home at about 9:45? I
would of course pay you for your time. With this promotion, I’d make half again
more than I make now, so that wouldn’t be a problem. This would seriously cut
into your personal time on weekdays but I just need to find someone to look
after my little boy when I’m at work.”
“I’d have to check with my parents of course but
it sounds like something I could do. It would also give me more time to work
with Jamie, you know spread out the study through the night with long breaks
instead of compressing it into 3 hours which I’m concerned might overload him
if we do too much too fast.”
“Well I wouldn’t expect you to spend all evening
studying. No I’d want you to treat my home the same as your own. You kids can
watch movies, swim, play games, whatever. As to the tutoring, you can arrange
that however works best, I’ll leave that up to you totally.”
“That sounds even better! When would this
start?”
“Monday if I call my boss and accept the job. I
told her I’d have to arrange for child care before I could accept.”
“OK I’m sure my parents will have no problem
with it. I babysit usually 3 or 4 times per week anyway so they’re used to me
being out most evenings. Janet, I noticed that you’re almost out of Jamie’s
pills, if you get the Puericil-Plus™ suppositories instead, I can give them
before putting him to bed. Monday, Wednesday and Friday is the recommended
schedule so I’d just do it as part of his nightly bath routine, is that OK? Or
you could get the regular Puericil suppositories and I can give them daily but
you’d have to give them on the weekends.”
“That sounds wonderful Pam and then I wouldn’t
have to remember to give him his pills, some days are just so hectic that I
forget…”
“OK let me call my Mom and get permission and
assuming she says yes then we have a deal.”
***
Pam made the phone call and the two women were
still sitting at the table going over details when they heard, “Hey Pamela? Do
you know when my Mother is coming home?” the boy’s voice said as he walked into
the room naked.
“She IS home sweetheart!” his mother replied
laughing. Then looked at her naked son and pulled him into a hug. “Pam tells me
you were a very good boy today and we’ve got a surprise for you!” rubbing his
back and patting his rear. “I got a promotion and starting Monday Pamela will
be here every evening until I get home at about 9:45, so she’ll be both your
tutor and babysitter Monday-Fridays all evening, will you be OK with that?”
“We’ll have lots of fun besides studying Jamie,
swimming like today, movies, games and whatever we feel like while spending
time together.” Pam offered.
Jamie gave them the biggest smile possible and
then hugged first his mother, then went to Pam and wrapped his arms around her
head and hugged her too. “I’m the luckiest boy in the world!” he exclaimed and
all of them laughed as the boy scooted onto Pam’s knee and sat with her arm
around his naked body as she stroked his leg under the table. “So what’s for
dinner, I’m hungry?” he asked and they all started laughing again.
***
Pamela was invited to stay for dinner and the
three of them enjoyed the conversations as they ate, Jamie remained naked which
surprised his Mother somewhat, but she didn’t mention it. Later after Pamela
went home, her son still naked was sitting on the sofa watching TV when she
decided to ask about it. “Jamie, is there some reason you’re still naked? Not
that it’s a problem I just wondered why, you’ve always been rather shy about
your body.”
“It was something Pamela and I talked about
today Mommy… uh Mother; did you know she’s been babysitting kids, mostly boys
since she was 10? Anyway, it was hot in here and she suggested I take my shirt
off to be cooler. And when I kind of stalled, she said there was nothing to be
embarrassed about that living on the beach like we do she sees boys with their
shirts off and little boys totally naked on the beach all the time. Then added
that as a babysitter she gives boys baths all the time so there was nothing
about my body that would embarrass her and I shouldn’t be embarrassed either. She
said that small boys like me really shouldn’t be so modest, that there was
nothing to be embarrassed about, since I’m just a little boy body wise.”
“Well she’s right about the modesty issue,
there’s really no reason for boys to be so modest. Women and girls take care of
them and we’ve seen naked boys all our lives. But why are you still naked now?”
“Ok, well after she gave me my bath, we came
back in to finish the tests and I asked if I should get dressed. She said she
didn’t care one way or the other, and since she’d just given me a bath, I just
thought, well she’s already seen all there is to see and it felt nice being
naked, so I just decided to stay that way. I did ask if she thought you’d mind
though. And she said you probably wouldn’t care, you’d just notice and then
ignore it like she did. Then she said you’d probably like it that I got fewer
clothes dirty by being naked so there would be less laundry to do.”
“Well she was right on all counts! No I don’t
care if you’re naked or not, I want you to be comfortable about your body and
if you want to be naked here at home, I certainly don’t object. She was right
about the laundry issue too. If you’re naked you’re not getting so many clothes
dirty, but that’s just a bonus. So I guess I’m telling you to dress or not
dress as you feel comfortable with. Women and girls won’t really care either
way. After all you’d just be a naked boy, something all of us see all the
time.”
“So I can be naked if I want to? It’s really
OK?”
“Yes! As long as you are comfortable and no one
objects, be naked if you want to! Likewise if Pamela as your babysitter tells
you to be naked for baths and such then you will do what she says.”
“Cool!”
“Now how did your tests go today? Any problems?”
“I don’t know Mo…Mother, some of them were
really hard. I don’t think I did too well on a couple of them, but Pamela
hadn’t graded them yet. She said they were to determine my weak areas so that
she could plan my lessons; so I guess there’s not a pass or fail type grade. She
just needed to know where I needed the most help.”
“Now for the big question Jamie, are you really
OK with working with Pamela and her being both your tutor and babysitter 5 day
per week?”
“Yeah Mom I am. She’s really, really nice and
made a big effort to get to know me and make me feel comfortable around her. At
first I was really nervous, I mean she’s so big size wise you know and scary
smart too! But we sat and talked and she told me about herself and got me to
talk about me and well, then it was like we were friends and I didn’t worry
about how she’s big and I’m little. She talked to me like equals not down at me
like I was a little kid and explained things when I didn’t understand. At the
same time it was obvious to me that we were not equals, since she was my tutor
and here to teach me and now she’ll be my babysitter too, and responsible for
me. But I’m ok will all of that. She’s not like some babysitters I’ve had, she
doesn’t just give orders. She’s nice about it, but at the same time I know when
I’m supposed to do whatever it is and if I don’t understand, she explains why. Most
babysitter don’t do that. I guess what made the whole thing easiest for me was
when she told me that she’d never been a tutor before, but had lots of
experience as a babysitter and that when she wasn’t sure what to do as a tutor,
not to be surprised that she acted more like a babysitter, but the goal was for
me to learn what I needed and to be safe and feel good about myself at the same
time. I guess what I’m trying to say is that I’m not only OK with her tutoring,
babysitting and being in charge of me. I’m looking forward to it! She’s the
nicest girl you could find to do those things!”
**********
Jamie Gets a Tutor and More 2
(A Puericil™ and Little Boys Shouldn’t Be So Modest
Story)
By Captain J
Monday arrived and as usual it was a stressful
day at school for Jamie. Being the smallest boy in his class meant he was
routinely either picked on or ignored. When it was finally over he headed home
and knew that soon Pamela would arrive to tutor him and then babysit him until
his Mother got home late from her new job. That would be the routine every
weekday for the foreseeable future. Once he got home, he quickly stripped off
his school clothes and just put on running shorts like Saturday since it was a
very warm day. Pulling out his school books, he put them on the kitchen table
along with writing supplies, not knowing which subjects he’d be tutored in
today. He noticed as he placed his books
on the table that there was a small package and an envelope addressed to
Pamela, so he moved them to the front edge so he wouldn’t forget to point them
out to her.
Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang and he ran
to open the door and there she stood, his tall beautiful tutor/babysitter. “Hi Pamela,
come on in!” he said with a big smile.
“Hey Jamie! Ready to start?” she said smiling
back at him, then stepping in and lifting him giving him a quick kiss before
setting him back on his feet, her hand ruffling his hair as she moved past him.
“Yeah, I put all my books and stuff on the
table. Oh there’s a note or something for you from my Mom in an envelope and a
small box on the table.”
“OK well how about we get you started and I’ll
see what she has to say in the note.” Then walked with him to the kitchen and
pulled his history book from the stack, flipped through it until she found the
chapter for today’s homework assignment and put the book in front of the now
seated boy. “OK now read the section on the War of 1812 and make a quick
outline of the important points. Then you’ll need to write a one page essay
about it for Mr. Conway’s class. Once you’re done, I’ll read your essay and
we’ll see how you did and make corrections if necessary.”
Jamie immediately pulled the book to him and put
a pen and paper beside it to make notes and started reading, while Pam opened
the envelope. She found a key and a note inside. The note explained it was a
key for the front and back doors of the Condo and said that the box contained a
ten week supply of Puericil-Plus™ suppositories for Jamie. Also that she had
not given him his pill either the day before or today so that they could start
him on the suppositories tonight. Opening the package there were 30 foil
wrapped pellets and an instruction sheet. Quickly reading the instructions, she
found the same information as she’d downloaded from the net. She’d need to take
his temperature, then the pellet was to be inserted ‘at least’ 5” up into the
rectum and needed to stay there at least 4 hours for it to be absorbed. Obviously
he needed to be empty before the pellet was inserted and that he couldn’t have
a bowel movement during the 4 hour period. Other than that, it was to be
administered 3 times per week, Monday, Wednesday and Friday being optimum. “Simple!”
she mumbled to herself.
For the next two hours, Jamie did his current
homework which was checked, discussed, corrected and rewritten when necessary. Then
she gave him a reading assignment while she fixed dinner for them and told him
they’d discuss what he’d read after dinner.
Once the table was cleaned up, Pam led him into
the living room, sat in the big chair and pulled him onto her lap and gently
cuddled him a little. “You did really good on your homework today little guy,”
she said giving him a peck on the cheek, “Much better than I expected. Did you
understand the corrections I had you make?”
“Yeah when we discussed it, I saw where I’d
missed something and once you pointed it out, knew I had to change my paper. You
made it really easy to understand things Pamela, much better than the teachers
at school.”
“Well that’s my job here right? To help you
understand the material and to make sure you have good study habits so that you
learn what you need to.”
“Yeah it is, and I’m glad you’re helping me. Can
I go swimming this evening?”
“Sure, it’s still light out and still warm, so
why not? Just get those shorts off and we’ll go out on the beach.”
“Naked again? You don’t care?”
“Why should I care? You’re just another naked
little boy on the beach!”
“That was so neat Saturday to be totally naked
out there. I forgot how free you feel being that way on the beach. And nobody
paid any attention to me at all.”
“Right you are little guy,” she said as she
stood him up and quickly pulled his shorts down, then off, stood up herself and
taking him by the hand led him out through the patio doors to the beach. Once
there, he ran ahead and was quickly kicking at the incoming waves, as she found
a spot, sat and watched him. ‘No one would ever suspect that he’s a 15 year old
boy out there’ she thought to herself. ‘He’s so small and slim he could pass
for 10 or 11 with no problem. OK he’s a little taller maybe 13 but not into
puberty.’
After a half hour she called him in and then
took him by the hand and led him back towards his home. “Have fun?” she asked
rubbing his back to knock some of the sand off.
“Yeah it was great, I want to do this every
day!”
“No problem Jamie, we’ll just make it part of
our daily routine. Now let’s go get you clean mister!”
Inside, she led him to the bathroom. “Jamie, I
need you to empty yourself totally on the toilet, front and back, then we’ll
get the sand off with the shower and a nice bath to clean the rest of you. Go
ahead and do your stuff on the toilet, I’ll be back in a minute.” She then left
the room and went to the kitchen and got one of the suppository pellets before
coming back in. By now the boy was sitting in the bathtub while it filled with
water. As she’d done on Saturday, she washed his hair, then started on his
body. With soapy hands, she washed him all over and when working on his cute
behind, slipped a finger inside him. Then quickly pulled it out and gave him a
sharp slap on the butt. “I told you to empty yourself Jamie, now get out, get
on the toilet and make sure you’re empty back there.” She sternly directed.
“I’m sorry,” he whimpered but quickly was on the
toilet and following directions. Once he was done, she guided him back into the
bathtub and continued washing him. This time, when she slipped a finger up his
rear there were no obstructions but her other hand that had been holding his
groin, soon felt a very stiff erection while her finger was still inside him. When
she’d finished washing him, he was still standing there with an erection and
looked up at her sadly. “Aren’t you going to help me like last time?” he
whimpered.
“Not right now, bad boys don’t get handjobs
Jamie, and you were a bad boy when you didn’t follow directions. Maybe later,
if you’re really, really good! Now hop out of there so I can dry you off.”
Sitting on the closed toilet seat, she took a
towel and carefully dried him, then looking up at him when she was done spoke,
“Jamie we need to do something different today. Your Mom didn’t give you your
pill yesterday or today because we need to give you the medicine a different
way.”
“I… I thought she just forgot.”
“No honey she didn’t forget,” then held up the
foil covered pellet. “This is the new way you’ll get your medicine, but only 3
times per week not every day like those pills.”
“That’s too big, I can’t swallow that!” he
objected.
<laugh> “No you won’t be swallowing it
baby, this goes up inside your butt where it dissolves and the medicine is
absorbed into your body , don’t worry it won’t hurt and there’s nothing to be
embarrassed about. Now the first thing I have to do before giving you your
medicine is to take your temperature. If you’re running a fever I can’t give it
to you, until your temperature is normal, so I need you to lay across my lap
while I do that.” Jamie blushed a bright red, but followed directions and was
face down across her lap.
Using Vaseline she lubricated his hole and her
finger and then gently pushed at it. “Just relax and let my finger inside
Jamie, this won’t hurt at all,” she softly directed, then pushed a little more
and her finger was quickly inside.”
“OH!” she heard as her finger passed over his
prostate.
“Did that hurt?”
“No felt good, but really strange, tingles.”
“Oh I get it I rubbed your prostate gland,” then
pulled her finger back until she felt the bump and rubbed
“Yeah that’s the spot, feels good when you do
that.”
“OK but that’s not what we’re here for, maybe
some other time,” she replied as she removed her finger and inserted the rectal
thermometer. Once she’d confirmed he was not running a fever, she applied a
little more Vaseline then unwrapped the pellet and pushed it inside him. Then
using her finger, pushed it further inside as far as she could reach, before
extracting her finger and using toilet paper wiped the excess lube from his
rear. “There you go all done! Now for the next 4 hours you’re not allowed use
the toilet except to pee. That’s why I told you to empty yourself, no bowel
movements allowed.” She said as she turned him over and shifted him to a
sitting position on her lap. “You ok now? That wasn’t so bad was it?”
“Yeah I’m OK and No it didn’t hurt, it was
really strange though having your finger up my butt like that.”
“I can see that, especially if you’re not used
to it, but you might as well get used to the idea, since it’ll happen 3 times
per week from now until they take you off the medicine.”
“Alright, I guess I’ll have to get used to in
then. So what that thing melts inside me or something?”
“Partly. The medicine is in a jelly like
substance that looks like wax and it dissolves inside you releasing the
medicine to be absorbed. Inside the pellet is a sponge like stuff, that holds
it in place and then gets passed out the next time you have a bowel movement.
None of it will hurt you. It’s the same medicine you took in those pills, just
administered differently and more effective from what their studies showed.”
“So Monday, Wednesday and Friday it’s finger up
the butt night?”
“Yep! <laugh> On those days you need to be
totally empty and relaxed. My only problem is that it says it has to go in at
least 4 inches and my finger isn’t quite that long. I’ll have to think about
that and find a way to push it in a little further. Regardless, it won’t be
something that hurts you.”
“As long as it doesn’t hurt I’ll be ok with it,
as long as you’re the only one doing it. I don’t think Mom would be as gentle
as you were. She never was when she gave me enemas.”
“I promise I’ll always be gentle doing it and
I’ll find something to push it further that won’t hurt.”
“We’re good then and I won’t ever fight you
doing it.” He replied.
“So let’s go back to the living room and discuss
that material I had you read, then maybe watch a movie or something?”
“Works for me, but you’re in charge so we’ll do
whatever you say.”
“Good boy!” She said as she lifted him from her
lap; put him on his feet than gave him a playful swat to get him out of the way
so she could stand.
***
Sitting in the big chair, Pam guided him back
onto her lap and sat him sideways so that she could see him while they talked. One
arm supported his back while the other at first positioned his legs, then
rested on his hip. “Is this ok for you? Comfy?”
“Yeah this is nice…”
“OK little guy tell me about that material I had
you read before dinner.” She prompted.
“Well is was about the 1960’s and the rise of
what was called the ‘Women’s Liberation Movement’ and outlined what the women
wanted and about demonstrations, and boycotts and stuff like that to get
attention for what they saw as unequal treatment of women, especially in the
work place… Back then women were expected to be housewives and men worked to
provide the family income. But that all changed… But so did the basic family, I
mean look at all the single parent homes now!”
“And what do you think about it…”
“I think they were right on a lot of the stuff they
were complaining about back then and they did need to bring attention to it;
you know the same pay for doing the same job and being able to apply for and
get any job they were capable of doing if they were the most qualified. After
all there’s really no such thing as Men’s work and Women’s work, there’s just
work that needs to be done and anyone who can do it should be able to get the
job. Of course, they’re still complaining about some of the things, even though
they’ve gotten most of what they wanted. Now it seems that they want to be
‘more than equal’ at times. I don’t have a problem with equal chance or equal
pay or things like that, but I don’t agree that they should get preferential
treatment, that’s not fair to men. Take the company my Mom works for, the owner
is a Woman and so are most of the managers and supervisors, even mom is a
supervisor now and has Men working for her. Just look at how many women are
managers or run companies now, vs back then, things have changed a lot! With
all those minorities getting preferences if you add women getting them too, it
just doesn’t seem fair. If things keep up like they’re going, since there are
more women than men; men are going to be the one’s complaining about
discrimination! I wouldn’t mind working for a woman, as long as she’s
qualified; but I think it should be on merit and skill, not sex or race.”
“And that is what most women want too Jamie, job
hiring and promotion based on qualifications, skill and promotion based on
merit. Now it’s only a small minority who are pushing for preference and I
don’t agree with that either.” She replied.
“That feels good…” he murmured.
“What feels good?”
“The whole time we’ve been sitting here, you’ve
been stroking my body all over and I just wanted you to know I really like how
it feels.” He softly replied.
“OH! I didn’t even realize I was doing it. But
it’s just so nice holding you like this that I guess my hand started wandering
without me thinking about it.”
“Well you don’t have to stop. Like I said it
feels really nice. Pamela? When you had your finger inside me what was that
Gland you said you touched… Pros.. Something like that. It kinda sent like
electric shocks through me, kinda like when I cum from jerk… I mean
masturbating…” he asked blushing.
“Prostate Gland; didn’t they cover that in your
Sex-Ed class?”
“I don’t think so, at least I don’t remember
them covering it. So what is it?”
“It’s part of the male sexual system, when you
cum, that’s where most of the fluid comes from, the semen from your testis mixes
with it and then comes out. It’s mostly kind of watery but also acts as a
lubricant during sex.”
“But why did it feel like it does when I cum?”
“I’m not sure, but I know that it can feel like
that. I know massaging it can cause a male to have an orgasm, at least that’s
what the literature says. And it must feel really good, because that’s why some
men like anal sex. Not just Gay men either, some heterosexual men like anal sex
and have their wives or girlfriends stimulate it for them.”
“Guys like things stuck up their butts? Not just
Gays, but a lot of men?”
<giggle> “More than will openly admit it
from what I’ve read. Jamie it’s just a thing most males don’t talk about. They
don’t want to be seen as Gay, and everyone knows Gay men like it, so it’s something
they only talk about with a partner that will keep it secret. Many of them are
kind of embarrassed to admit that they like it, but that’s part of the way
Society has conditioned them. Males enjoying anal stimulation equals Gay. That’s
not true but it’s what society has taught them so they keep it secret.”
“But… If it’s a woman or girl doing the
stimulating it can’t be Gay!” he objected.
“Exactly! So if you find you like it and have a
female partner willing to do it for you, then I say just enjoy it! It’s just
between the two of you as something you enjoy. Case closed!”
“OK, I can’t believe I’m actually asking this
Pamela, but when you touched it earlier it felt good at the time, but I was
kind of distracted about you even having your finger in me. Could you do it
again and rub it some so I can tell if it’s something I might like?” he shyly
asked blushing a deep red.
“Jamie don’t be embarrassed asking me something
like that. I’m willing to do anything like that if it helps you learn about
your body. And if it’s something that you decide you like and won’t hurt you
then it’s something we can do when we play together. Something special just
between us.” She replied, while gently turning his face towards her and
stroking his cheek. “Just tell me when you want to try something ok?” and he
nodded his head ‘yes’. “Want to try it now?” and he nodded his head again,
afraid to speak.
Rolling his hips onto his side and pulling his
legs around the side of her body so that she could easily reach his rear, she put
her finger in her mouth to wet it while he watched, then reached over his hip
and traced down his crack until she found his hole, then gently rubbed it while
pushing, “Just relax and let me in, there should still be plenty of Vaseline
inside as to act as lubricant.” She advised and suddenly her finger slipped in
and was buried almost all the way. Pulling back some she searched for the
little bump, and when she found it started gently rubbing it.
“Oh wow,” he murmured as he felt little shocks,
then as they built he knew he was about to cum and decided he’d better tell
her. “Pamela, I’m about to cum, don’t stop!” Then his whole body shook and then
shook again, before she removed her finger and gently rubbed his behind. “That
was awesome Pamela! I’d like to do that again some time. Look I have cum on my
belly and I didn’t even get hard?” he said as she rolled him back onto his
back.
Pam looked down and then scooped some onto her
fingertips then examined it. “No it’s 99% prostate fluid Jamie, there a little
semen in it but almost none. I told you that most of what comes out when you
cum is from the prostate, well that’s almost all of what we got here. But you
did have an orgasm without your penis being stimulated or even erect.”
“Whatever! Would you be willing to do that again
sometime? It was just as good as when I rub myself to an orgasm.”
“Sure why not? I want you to feel good about
being with me Jamie and if doing that makes you happy then there’s no reason
not to do it. We could make it part of giving you your medicine, since you’re
going to be empty for that. I don’t want to stick my finger up there and find
poop though…”
“OK plan on doing that then. Pamela it felt
wonderful and it’s really special that you’re willing to do that for me. You’re
the best!”
“Just keeping my little guy happy Jamie, that’s
all…” she replied then kissed him. “Now let’s go clean you up and I need to
wash my hands.” She said with a giggle.
After cleaning up they returned to the living
room and after she sat, Jamie crawled onto her lap and they turned on the TV. After
finding a movie, they just sat together watching it, not talking, her hand
roaming his body and both of them enjoying it. At 9:00 she looked down and saw
he was sound asleep, so just picked him up in her arms and carried him to his
room, and placed him in bed. “Night Baby,” she softly said, the kissed him
before covering him and turning off the light and shutting the door.
***
Pam was sitting on the sofa when Jamie’s mother
came home at 9:40. “Everything go OK Pam, no problems?” the woman asked.
“It was fine Janet, no problems at all. Jamie
did really well on his homework and we spent some more time getting to know
each other and spent some time just relaxing. He even got a swim in for a half
hour and we watched a movie before he got too tired and I put him to bed. It
would seem that much of his academic problem was just not being focused when he
was studying alone. Directed and supervised study and getting immediate help
when he didn’t understand something is correcting the problem. Left on his own,
his attention span is short when he’s doing homework. But with someone watching
him, he doesn’t let his mind drift off, especially when he knows I’m going to
ask him questions about what he was studying.”
“So one on one tutoring is just what he needed
then; good! Any problem with giving him his medicine?”
“Not really, he didn’t object or even complain
when I gave him the suppository. But I did run into a slight problem doing it. According
to the directions, it needs to be inserted at least 5” and it says further is
better. I used my finger to push it in as far as I could. But my finger is only
about 4 inches, so I need to find something, preferably soft so it won’t hurt
him to push it in further…”
“OK I see what you mean and I think I have just
what you need, come with me back to my bedroom.” She directed.
Back in her room, Janet walked over to her
dresser and pulled out the bottom drawer. There under a couple of towels was a
whole selection of vibrators, dildos and butt plugs, even a couple of strap-on
dildo’s in different sizes. “My toy chest!” she said with a giggle.
“Wow, I’ve never seen so many!” Pam responded.
“Well my Ex. Loved anal play, so we had to get a
bunch of different types to see what worked best for him and of course I
enjoyed them too.” Reaching in she pulled out a penis shaped dildo butt plug
with a ‘T’ shaped bottom, 6” long and about ¾ “ in diameter. “This should do
the trick, it long enough but not too big around and made of soft silicone
rubber. Just use your fingers to open him, at least 2 fingers inside at once,
then lube this up and slowly push it in, giving him time to adjust to it as you
move it in. Just go slow and it won’t hurt him. Of course you’re welcome to use
any of my toys if you want and he’s willing. His Dad loved a good strap-on
session, but most of these are too big for a boy. That blue one might work for
him if you and he wanted, it’s only an inch in diameter.”
“We’ll have to see whether he wants it or not,
he sure liked my finger in there. But we’ll just start with that first one to
push the suppository in and see how it goes from there.” Pam replied smiling
and blushing.
“Don’t be embarrassed honey, most women have a
whole selection of toys. So do most older teenage girls. Sometimes the hubby or
boyfriend isn’t available or for whatever reason doesn’t get the job done, so
we have what we need to do it ourselves. Besides, like I said my EX loved anal
sex as a receiver and I was happy to take care of his needs that way. Just be
careful not to use something too big and hurt him.”
“I’d never do that Janet, I like him too much to
try anything that would hurt him.”
“Pam, my little boy is quickly falling in love
with you, anyone who sees how he acts around you can see that, all I ask is
that you take good care of my little boy. I know he’s small compared to you and
probably will never even be as tall as you, since his Dad was only 5’7” but
he’s a very loving boy and you could do a lot worse. He just needs trained up
to be a perfect boyfriend or husband.”
“I know he is falling for me Janet, but the
feeling is mutual. Size doesn’t mean anything to me, as long as the man is
loving and respectful. I’ve never met such a sweet and loving boy before as
Jamie and that he’s willing to let me lead in the relationship is a big plus. Us
spending so much time together gives me the opportunity to explore a little and
he seems to be all for it. So we’ll just go slow and guide him in the right
direction and see how it works out. Just know I’d never hurt him willingly!”
“I know you wouldn’t dear, that’s why I trust
you totally with him. Now let’s get you home before your mother complains about
you being out too late. Now that you know where I keep my toys, just come in
and get whatever you need. No problem if you want to keep a couple. I have more
than I need and we all have our needs and you’re too young to go buy them
yourself unless you mail ordered them.” She replied smiling.
***
When Pam arrived the next day, she just used the
key she’d been given and let herself in. Jamie was sitting at the table naked
and already doing his homework. “Hey Jamie!” she called out to let him know she
was there.
“Pamela!” he yelled then jumped up with a big
smile on his face and rushed towards her, where he was gathered into a big hug
and got kissed for the effort. Still holding him around the shoulders, she
guided him back to the table and into his chair.
“Got an early start did you?” she asked.
“Yeah Mrs. Goddard had some emergency and had to
leave early, so Mr. McFarland the new Assistant Principle came in and said
since it was the last class period of the day, we could either stay and treat
it as a study hall, or just go home early. Most of us decided to go home; so
I’ve got an hour’s head start on my homework.”
“So what have you got done?”
“I got the English composition essay done and
I’m half way through the math problems. Today wasn’t so bad, I actually
understood what she was teaching in math class, so hopefully I’m getting them
right this time. Pamela, could I go swimming before dinner, and then finish my
homework after dinner? I want to do it while it’s still sunny out and they’re
calling for rain this evening…Please? You look really nice in that outfit by
the way…”
“Jamie the puppy dog eyes look won’t work on
me,” she started with a sigh. “and thanks for the complement. But… yes you can
go swimming before dinner as long as you promise to give your homework your
full attention when you do it after dinner. We’re flexible as to what gets done
when, but it must get done, alright?”
“I promise!”
“OK then let’s get you out into the water.” Then
followed the running naked boy out across the patio onto the beach and found a
place to sit while he was already into the waves. ‘God he’s so happy playing in
the water like that,’ she thought as she watched him and leaned back onto her
elbows where she could still see him, while soaking up some sunshine herself.
About 15 minutes later her thoughts were
interrupted. “Hi Pam what are you doing out here alone?” a young voice asked.
“Oh Hi girls, just keeping an eye out for Jamie,
he’s not allowed to swim alone.” She replied looking up and seeing two sisters
Patty and Susan Conners one 11 and the other 12 years old that she used to
babysit.
“Jamie Henderson? Small guy with light brown
hair?” Susan asked, “So what, you’re babysitting him? Isn’t he about the same
age as you, I know you’re in the same grade…”
“Actually I’m his tutor, he’s been having
trouble keeping up in school and his mother hired me to work with him to get
his grades up. Then I stay with him until she comes home from work, more like a
companion for him…” she replied not wanting to embarrass Jamie that he ‘needed’
a babysitter. “He likes to swim and they live just back over the dune, and
they’re predicting rain this evening so he’s getting his swim in while the
weather is good, then we’ll go do his lessons.” She added.
That seemed to satisfy the girls and they sat
down beside Pam and the three were talking for a bit, mostly about how the two
younger girls were now babysitting and how to handle various problems with
kids. “God I hate messy diapers,” Patty said with a frown. “I don’t mind the
wet ones but who knew how much a little kid could poop into one! Yuck! And it
stinks so bad!”
“Comes with the job girls. So you’d better get
used to it if you’re going to be a babysitter!” Pam advised.
After some more talking, Pam decided it was time
to get Jamie out so she stood up, “Hey Jamie, come on out we’ve still got
lessons to do!” she called to him.
Jamie was now in a little bit of a panic, he’d
seen the girls talking to Pamela and hoped they’d go away before he had to get
out, but now that option was taken away. Remembering that Pamela had said it
was no big deal unless he made it one, he decided to just try and act natural
and go with it. Stopping to wash some of the sand off, he walked up to where
Pamela and the girls were now standing. “Hi girls!” he said smiling as he
approached them.
“Hey he’s naked!” Patty exclaimed.
“So what? Looks just like all the other naked
boys we see on the beach,” the older Susan replied.
“Yeah I guess so, Hi Jamie, Pam said she’s
tutoring you… does that help? Sometimes I could use help like that,” the
younger Patty offered.
“Yeah she is and it really does help,” he
replied, then looked at Pamela “so lessons or dinner first?” he asked hoping
she’d get the message and get him off the beach and away from these younger
girls.
“Let’s fix dinner, then lessons,” she said
smiling then put her hand on his shoulder and guided him around the girls. “Bye
girls work to do… see you around,” Pam called to them as they turned to leave.
“Yeah bye girls,” Jamie added.
As they were almost out of hearing range he
heard one of them say, “He’s really cute all naked like that, wish he needed a
babysitter!” which caused him to blush but the girls didn’t see it. Pam did see
and just wrapped her arm around him and moved him a little faster.
“Well that solves a potential problem,” Pam said
just above a whisper.
“What?” he asked.
“OK well if I got sick or something, then your
Mom could just call Patty to come babysit you, after all, she thinks you’re
cute and wants to babysit you. Problem solved!”
“You’re kidding right?”
“Well no, she’s already babysitting kids;
wouldn’t you like to have a cute 11 year old babysitter?”
“NO WAY! Don’t even go there Pamela.” Which
caused her to laugh.
“Just teasing Jamie, you’re too easy!”
Once over the sand dune and out of sight, “You
did really good Jamie, see just like I said; no big deal unless you make it one
by drawing attention.”
“Easy for you to say, you weren’t naked in front
of them,” he mumbled which earned him a playful smack on the butt.
“Remember the rule: Little boys shouldn’t be so
modest and have no reason to be embarrassed! Now let’s get you all clean, I’m
getting a little hungry here. Oh and get totally empty on the toilet first like
last night, I want to try something and see how it works.” She directed.
“More medicine?”
“No not tonight, but I want to try something to
push the suppository pellet in further and see whether it will work or not and
if it does, then we’ll use it tomorrow.” She replied.
Inside, while Jamie was using the toilet and the
shower, Pam went and got the 6” combination dildo and butt plug and a tube of
KY lubricant from the drawer. By the time she got back to the bathroom, Jamie
was sitting in the water and the tub was filling. “What’s that thing?” he asked
as she laid it on the toilet seat lid as she knelt beside the tub.
“An adult toy made out of soft silicone rubber,”
she replied.
“Looks like a dick!” he observed.
“Yeah it does, but don’t worry about that, it’s
soft and the right size and that’s what we need.”
“Looks awful big.”
“No it’s only 6” long and ¾ inch in diameter,
don’t worry about it, it won’t hurt you.”
“If you say so…”
“I do! Now let’s get my boy clean! ” and
proceeded to wash him all over like normal. When she’d washed the rest of him,
she proceeded to probe his behind with her fingers, “Just relax baby you know
this won’t hurt, it’s just my fingers. Once one was in, she worked it around
and soon had a second finger in beside the first. Jamie just held still and let
her probe him. Washing off the excess soap, she lubricated her fingers with the
KY, then put them back inside him and continued to loosen him. After a couple
of minutes, she removed them and put a liberal amount of lube on the toy and
then turned back to him and put her fingers back in to make sure he was open
enough. “OK Sweetheart, now just stay relaxed and we’ll try this. Put one foot
up on the edge of the tub, it’ll make it easier,” she instructed then slowly
pushed it against his hole after taking her fingers out. “OK now push out like
you’re taking a dump,” she directed and suddenly it was in half way. She held
it in place and let him adjust, then applied more pressure and it slowly moved
in until the ‘T’ base stopped it. With a final little push, it popped into
place and his sphincter closed around it and held it in place. “All done!” she
announced, “Does it hurt?”
“No I just feel really full, like I need to go…really
strange…”
“OK put your foot back down and I’ll rinse you
off good than we’ll go fix dinner.”
“Aren’t you going to take it out?” He asked as
she sprayed him with the showerhead.
“No we’ll just leave it in for awhile and see
whether it bothers you…”
“Ok if you say so…”
“I do… Now get out so I can dry you off.”
When he stepped over the side of the tub he
paused and said “OH!”
“Hurt?”
“No it moved inside me and pressed that prostate
gland… I just got one of those tingles…”
“Well come on out so I can dry you off.”
As she dried his back, she checked the plug and
made sure it was fully seated. “You know that matches your skin tone so closely
that no one could tell it was in there, unless you bent over,” she said gently
massaging his behind.
“Really?”
“Yep! Heck you could have had it in you down
there on the beach and those girls would have never seen it or known about it.”
“I don’t even want to think about THAT one!”
“Ok then let’s go eat….” She replied.
***
Jamie helped Pam fix their dinner and it was
obvious that he was an accomplish cook, when she gave him a questioning look
while he was expertly cutting up vegetables, he answered the unasked question.
“I’ve been cooking since I was 6; Mom says all boys should know how to cook for
themselves.”
“She’s right. I’ll never complain about a man
who knows his way around the kitchen. Especially if he cooks dinner
occasionally.”
“Mother and I usually alternate as to who’s
cooking dinner, well… we did until she changed jobs. Now I guess it’s just us. So
if you want to trade off its no bother, I like to cook.”
“Deal, or at the least we can help each other!”
As they sat down to eat, Pam noticed that Jamie
squirmed around a little. “Is that hurting you?”
“No it’s just strange, it sometimes moves inside
me and when it hits that gland I get that tingle like when you had your finger
in me last night. I just need to figure out what movement causes that to
happen. So it doesn’t bother me.”
“Just let me know if it hurts, I don’t want you
hurting because of it.”
“Don’t worry I’ll let you know, but so far, it
just makes me feel full and a tingle once in a while.”
***
After
dinner she started Jamie back on his homework and he was done in only another
hour of work. After checking it they talked about the various subjects that the
homework covered until she was satisfied that he understood it and would be
able to pass any tests covering the material. Finally, she announced “All done,
you can put your books away.”
Once he’d stacked his books and papers to carry
them back to his room, he stopped then walked behind her and wrapped her in a
hug from behind and leaned in as kissed her cheek. “Thanks for helping me
Pamela, I understand so much more with your help and I just know I’m going to
do so much better in school and it’s all because of you.” Then softly kissed
her again.
“My pleasure Jamie,” she said smiling, then
kissed his arm that was still around her shoulder.
***
Back in the living room, Pam noted that it was
only 7:30 and when Jamie came back from his room after dropping off his books
patted her lap and he just smiled and was quickly curled up in her arms getting
cuddled. For his part he just closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her
hands stroking his body all over. He especially liked it when she played with
his balls or gave his cock gentle strokes or squeezes. He tensed up a little
when he felt her hand slide between his butt cheeks and she started playing
with the toy inside him. She’d pull it out a little, then turn it and push it
back in repeatedly and the net result was a very hard erection on the front
side. “You seem to like this,” she whispered in his ear.
“Yeah when you pull it out and push it back in,
it’s rubbing right on that good spot,” he softly replied, then added, “If you
keep doing that, you’re gonna make me cum…”
“Do you want to cum?” was the soft reply.
“God yes please!” he whimpered, “You’re driving
me nuts!”
“Then just relax and let me take good care of
you baby and we’ll make you feel really good.” She replied, as she shifted his
position so his head was on her shoulder his face by her neck, with his legs up
towards his chest so she could easily reach under him. She then pulled the plug
back out but still keeping the end inside and started moving it in and out and
his body and moans told her that she was rubbing the toy in exactly the right
spot. It didn’t take long before he was moaning louder and then his body jerked
as he had an orgasm and she just kept going until he’d had two more. Once his
breathing was back to normal, she pulled the toy out and using a towel she’d
brought with her earlier, wiped his front and rear and put the toy in the towel
and went back to cuddling him while softly kissing all over his face and neck.
It was an hour or so later that she noticed he
was sound asleep in her arms so she carried him to his bedroom and laid him on
his bed. Before leaving him she reached in and made sure that his hole was back
closed so that he wouldn’t mess on his bed by accident. Confirming that he was
back to normal, she covered him and then kissing him again let him sleep
peacefully.
***
When his mother arrived home, she got the ‘no
problem’ report on his behavior and his school work, and then looked
questioningly at the girl, “so did you try any of the toys?”
<laugh> “Yeah I tried the 6” penis butt plug
to make sure it wouldn’t hurt him after his bath and then just had him keep it
in all evening. He squirmed a lot when sitting on a kitchen chair but said it
didn’t hurt, just made him feel full and that occasionally it would hit his
prostate. This evening while cuddling him, I played with it a little and he got
as hard an erection as possible, and said if I kept it up I’m make him cum. Short
version is that I pumped it in and out and he had three hard orgasms from it
and after resting and more cuddling fell asleep in my arms. So I put him to bed
about an hour ago I guess.”
“Well if that one’s comfortable for him, then
just have him wear it all evening on medicine days and tell him it’s to make
sure the medicine stays in deep enough. More often if you want, it won’t hurt
him and it’s kind of fun watching them squirm when one of those hits their
prostate. Then later if you want you can move up to a strap-on and give him a
good workout. I just loved taking the dominant position when I used one on my
husband and he loved it too. You just have to go slow and assure them that it’s
not Gay if a woman is the one fucking them. That seems to be the big hang-up
men have about anal sex.”
“We may try that sometime later, there’s no rush
and I don’t want to force things too fast with him, our relationship is too new
and I don’t want to scare him. But having him wear the 6” frequently sounds
like a good step and after all he wore it most of this evening so it’s not new
to him.”
“Your call honey you seem to be able to read him
and his emotions and that’s the first step in any relationship.”
“OK but I’m going slow with him, I care too much
about him to mess this up. I should be heading home now. See you tomorrow!” she
said then rising, got a hug from the woman and was soon out the door.
***
Wednesday was a hard day at school for Jamie, it
started off in his first class with a pop quiz over the material his homework
had covered. Having been grilled on it by Pamela the night before, he felt he’d
done pretty good on the quiz and was pretty sure he’d get a good grade. His
next class was World History and to be frank was just boring. The teacher
droned on in a monotone and almost put him to sleep! Then it was English and he
just couldn’t get into the whole idea of sentence structure. Finally it was
lunchtime but instead of having a quiet lunch. A couple of the resident bullies
decided it was pick on Jamie day, one of them even dumping a drink in his lap,
leaving him with wet pants and underwear that looked like he’d peed himself. Then
yelling as loud as he could that Jamie had peed his pants. The Assistant
Principle saw him in the hallway and just assumed that was what happened and
sent him to the school nurse a stern old ‘no nonsense’ type who just stripped
him bare from the waist down, examined him, then put a diaper on him, not even
listening to the explanation that it was water and not pee! She’d dried his
pants in a dryer in her storage room, but insisted that he wear the diaper for
the rest to the day to ‘prevent more accidents’.
Back in class, with the obvious extra bulk in
his now too tight pants, the other kids teased him all afternoon about being a
‘little baby in a diaper’ by the time he was released to go home he was so
close to crying that he all but ran out of the school and in the process bumped
into someone bigger, not looking where he was going and fell down.
“Jamie? Are you all right?” he heard, then
looked up and saw he’d run into Pamela’s back.
“No… Not even close… but I’m not hurt. Just… I
really need to get out of here!” he replied scrambling to get back on his feet
with tears in his eyes.
“Then let’s get you home,” was the soft reply as
she helped him up and then wrapped her arm around his shoulders and led him
away from the school.
A block away, she stopped them and turned him to
face her, then looked him over. “Jamie are you wearing a diaper?” she quietly
asked seeing the bulge in his pants.
“Yeah…” he whimpered and the flood of tears he’d
been holding back broke and he was crying hard. Pam pulled him against her and
rubbed his back while making soft sounds to calm him.
“Let’s get you home and then you can tell me
what happened, not here on the street,” she advised, then guided him home
holding him into her side. Unlocking the door, she got him inside, took his backpack
and put in on the floor, then led him into the living room. There she
unbuttoned his shirt and removed it. Jamie just meekly stood there and let her,
as she then proceeded to quickly strip him until he was wearing nothing but the
diaper. Guiding him over to the big stuffy chair, she sat and pulled him onto
her lap and cuddled the diapered boy. “Now tell me what happened.” She
questioned as she held the sniffling boy.
Jamie told the story about how the boys dumped
water on him in the cafeteria and then told everyone he’d peed his pants, the
Asst. Principle sending him to the school nurse, her not listening to him and
then diapering him, then spending all afternoon being teased by all the kids
about peeing his pants and being diapered and calling him a big baby. “Nobody
believed me, they all thought I’d peed myself” he whimpered, “it was terrible!”
then cried more. Pam just held him softly talking to him to calm him, wiped the
tears from his face and gave him soft kisses. Then he stiffened and whimpered “Oh
NO!” and was crying again.
“Jamie, talk to me… What’s wrong now?” she asked
concerned.
“I… I just peed in the diaper…” was the
whimpered response.
“No problem Honey, that’s what diapers are for. No
big deal, now don’t be upset over it. I’ll get you cleaned up and take good
care of you ok?”
“You… don’t care? That… that I lost control like
that?”
“No Sweety I don’t care. You’re really upset
about what happened at school, and well emotions can cause accidents like that.
At least your were wearing the diaper and not peeing on me!” she replied with a
chuckle.
<giggle> “Yeah that would be really bad to
pee all over you, I’d never live that down…”
“No you wouldn’t mister! It’s one thing for a
baby or toddler to do that to me, something else for my boyfriend to do it!”
she said laughing.
“I… I’m really your boyfriend? You’re not joking about that are you? I mean
we talked about that but I didn’t really believe you’d want someone like me… I’m
so messed up at times….”
“I’d never joke about something like that Jamie!
You’re a wonderful sweet and loving boy. There’s nothing wrong with you that we
can’t work on and fix together, if you’re willing. You’re just what I need in a
boyfriend and I seem to be what you need, so unless you don’t want it. You’re
my boyfriend and that is that!” Then she gave him a serious kiss that made his
toes curl and ended with both of them breathing hard.
“Then I’m your boyfriend as long as you’ll have
me Pamela. I never dreamed I could be with a girl as pretty and smart as you. Just
tell me when I mess up and what I need to do to fix things please? I’m not as
smart as you and you know so much more than me. I’ll need your help to make
sure I don’t mess up as your boyfriend. Deal?”
“Deal! Now let’s get my boyfriend out of his wet
diaper and cleaned up before he starts smelling. We might as well just get your
bath done and give you your medicine while we’re at it, OK?”
“Yeah, if you’re going to have to wash me, we
might as well get it all done at once…” was the resigned response.
“OK up you go mister! You know the routine. Empty
on the toilet then into the bathtub while I go get your medicine and that toy
to get it in far enough.”
In the bathroom, Jamie was quietly sitting in
the tub, when Pam arrived and just relaxed as her hands gently glided over his
body washing him. He didn’t object at all as her soapy fingers opened him in
the tub. Rinsing him off, then drying him off, she had him lean on the sink as
she then lubricated him, took his temperature, applied more lube, then opened
him more and inserted the suppository. He wiggled a little as she pushed the
penis plug into him, but relaxed again when it was fully inserted. “We’ll just
leave that in there to make sure the medicine pellet stays up where it’s
supposed to be Jamie,” she advised as her hand gently rubbed his back. “All
done Honey, now let’s go relax, then we’ll have dinner and do your lesson
afterwards.”
Leading him back into the living room, he curled
up on her lap again and both of them enjoyed it as she cuddled him while they
quietly talked about nothing and everything, her hand roaming over him. “Do you
want to swim today?” she asked.
“No… I think I’ll pass today. All of that stuff
at school really drained me emotionally and I’m kinda tired from it.” He softly
replied.
“OK then let’s get some dinner and we’ll do a
short lesson today, you’re day has already been difficult, so no need to work
too hard this evening. We can just relax and spend time together.” She advised.
“Whatever you say Pamela, you know what’s best…”
***
After dinner they were sitting together doing
homework for the next day, when the doorbell rang. “I’ll get it, just keep
working Jamie,” Pam directed.
Pam went to the door and found a girl from
school Cindy Mercer. “Hello Pam… Do I have the wrong house? I thought Jamie
Henderson lived here?” she offered.
“Hi Cindy, no you have the right house.”
“I… well I just wanted to check on Jamie and
make sure he’s alright. The kids at school were so mean to him all afternoon
and he was really upset. I saw what the boys did to him at lunch and then
nobody would believe him when he told them what happened. They all thought he’d
peed his pants and made fun of him, especially since the nurse diapered him. I
just wanted make sure he’s ok…”
“You had one thing right, he was an emotional wreck
when he left the school, but I got him home and calmed down. He was so upset he
actually had an accident and peed in that diaper the nurse put on him. But I
got him cleaned up and he’s ok now. He’s inside doing his homework at the
minute.” Pam replied.
“Not that it’s any of my business, but could I
ask, why are you’re here with him?”
“Oh I tutor him every day after school. He was
falling behind and his Mother hired me to tutor him between school and when she
gets home from work. Do you want to talk to him? After the day he had at school
he could probably use a friendly face.”
“Yeah I’d like to… you actually took off the
diaper and cleaned him up?”
“Actually I gave him a bath. Why does that
surprise you? I’ve been babysitting boys for years? Cleaning him up was no
different than being a babysitter. But as his tutor, I couldn’t really leave
him in a wet diaper and he was in no emotional state to do it himself. No big
deal really.”
“OK I can see where you’re coming from. I would
have done the same thing. I babysit boys too and giving a boy a bath is just
routine isn’t it.”
“Yeah it is… If you want to see him, come on in,
he’s in the kitchen working at the table.” Pam advised then led her through the
house. “Jamie? Cindy Mercer is here. She stopped by to make sure you’re ok
after what happened at school today.”
“Hi Jamie are you ok?” the girl asked walking in
to the room. “Hey you’re naked!”
“Uh yeah I am, hope you don’t mind,” he meekly
replied blushing. “I was so upset when I left school I had an accident in that
diaper and well, Pamela calmed me down, got me cleaned up and gave me a bath
and I just stayed naked after that. I mean after a girl gives you a bath,
there’s nothing left to hide right? So why bother…”
“Hey, don’t go and get embarrassed about it. I
see boys naked all the time. I just wasn’t expecting to find you undressed you
know?” Cindy said smiling at him. “Heck I’ve got two brothers who are naked at
home more often than dressed.”
“OK well if it doesn’t bother you then just
ignore it and I will too…” he replied.
“No problem for me Jamie,” she said walking over
to him and standing beside him put her hand on his shoulder. “I just wanted to
make sure you were ok after all that crap at school today. I saw what those
boys did to you at lunch and told the other kids what really happened. But no
one would listen to me, just like they didn’t listen to you. I really hate how
all of them were so mean to you and I could see you were really upset; so I
just wanted to stop by check on you. A nice boy like you shouldn’t have to go
through stuff like that!”
“Thanks Cindy, but I’m ok now. Pamela got me
through the worst of the after effects. It’s really nice of you to check on me
like this, nice to know someone cares… Can I give you a hug to thank you?”
“I’d love that Jamie!” she replied with a big
smile.
Standing he gently hugged her and softly said
“thanks” but she wasn’t having that and pulled him tight against her, her hands
rubbing his back. One hand went lower and while giving his butt a pat, touched
the base of his plug.
“What’s that in your behind?” she asked moving
back and holding him by his upper arms.
“A ‘Medical Device’ Pam quickly interceded. Jamie
has to take a medicine 3 times per week and it’s a suppository form. That
device keeps it high up inside him while it dissolves and is absorbed. He has
to wear it for 4 hours as part of the treatment.”
Jamie was blushing bright red at that point.
“Jamie don’t be embarrassed! If it’s part of
your treatment then there’s nothing for you to be embarrassed about! Does it
hurt?” Cindy queried.
“No I just feel kind of full that’s all, but it
doesn’t hurt it’s just a little annoying.”
“Like I said don’t be embarrassed! There are
worse things that could happen than wearing something like that and it’s only
for a few hours right? Just think if you broke both arms and had them in casts
and had to have someone feed you and help you every time you went to the
bathroom. Now THAT would be embarrassing, at least for me anyway!” she said
smiling as she stroked his arms.
“Yeah that would be!” he replied.
“Good, now I suppose I should leave and let you
get back to studying. Now that I’m sure you’re ok there’s no reason for me to
keep interrupting your work. I was just concerned about you; that’s all.” She
said patting his arm.
“Well thanks for being concerned Cindy and for
stopping by. Like I said it’s nice to know someone cares.”
“More than just me care about you Jamie, you’re
a nice guy!” she replied and then with a little wave turned and headed back
towards the front door, where Pam let her out.
Jamie was still standing looking back up the
hallway when Pam returned; she just pulled him into a tight hug almost
smothering him. “She’s gone and I’m so proud of the way you handled that
situation; you were such a good boy about it, I just have to hug the stuffing
out of you.” She said then kissed him firmly.
“I may have looked that way, but my stomach was
doing flip-flops when she walked in and saw I was naked! I couldn’t run or
hide, so I just tried to make the best of it.” He replied his head still
resting on her shoulder as she held his body to her.
“Well you did good mister!” she said as she
moved him back a little. “She noticed and like I told you would happen then
ignored it right? Yes she did! Jamie I’ve been to her house and she wasn’t
lying about her brothers. She has one older and one younger and both of them
run around their place naked all the time. In fact I’m inclined to think, that
they like to be seen naked by girls, because they never hide it and make a
point of being seen that way.”
“OK but I’m not them and I’ve always been shy
about being naked. I’m just having trouble adjusting to this whole no modesty
thing. Yeah I know… ‘Little Boys Shouldn’t Be so Modest’, I get it, but getting
used to it is something else again!”
“Just go with it Jamie, remember it’s only a big
deal if you make it one. But you’re doing really good. You did fine on the
beach with Patty and Susan Conners and now you did great with Cindy, so you’re
making great progress.”
“But I don’t have to see those two younger girls
in school every day. Cindy sits near me in most of my classes? Now that she’s
seen me naked, how will she think of me?”
“That you’re the same nice guy she’s always
thought you were, and one she likes enough to go out of her way to make sure
you were ok after having a terrible day.”
“OK I’ll try. By the way, where did that
‘Medical Device’ stuff come from? I really appreciated you jumping in and
redirecting her question…”
“She doesn’t need to know that we’re using a sex
toy to keep your medicine inside, so I just called it a medical device because
that’s how we’re using it. She also doesn’t know that I babysit you after
tutoring you. Neither do those girls we ran into on the beach. When they asked,
I just told them your Mother hired me as your ‘Tutor’ and that I then stay with
you until she comes home from work. They don’t need to know that she’s not home
until late at night. None of them asked any more after I said that and they
don’t need to know more. Jamie, I know boys your age don’t like the idea of
having a babysitter, so to help you, I just don’t explain that to anyone. I
know and you know and of course your Mother and my parents know, but no one
else needs to know.”
“So you’re protecting my reputation against
getting teased about having a babysitter? I worried that if it that got out I’d
be targeted even more at school. All I can say is thank you Pamela; you’re the
most caring girl I’ve ever met! You deserve to be kissed for that!”
“Well? I’m waiting for my kiss mister!” she said
grinning and pulled him back against her body. Then after she felt kissed
enough moved him back. “Thanks, now finish your homework!”
“Slave driver…” he mumbled but was quickly back
to work at the table. While she just stood there laughing.
**********
Jamie Gets a Tutor and More 3
(a Puericil™ and Little Boys Shouldn’t Be So
Modest Story)
By Captain J
Thursday started off as bad at school as
Wednesday had ended. All morning Jamie was teased about having peed his pants
and spending the afternoon diapered. He couldn’t even walk down the hallway
without someone grabbing his butt or crotch feeling to see if he was diapered. One
boy grabbed him hard enough to knock him down with his balls hurting badly. “God
Damn IT Stop it and LEAVE ME ALONE!” he yelled as loud as he could. “I’M NOT
WEARING A FUCKING DIAPER SO QUIT GRABBING AT ME!” Then rolled onto his side,
holding his groin in pain.
“What’s going on here!” came a stern voice as
Mr. Davis stepped from his classroom into the hallway. “We can’t have that kind
of language here!”
“Then tell all these assholes to leave me alone
and quit grabbing at me!” Jamie replied not backing down from the teacher. Suddenly
the hallway cleared of almost all the students, leaving only Jamie and the
teacher and Cindy Mercer in the immediate area.
“Regardless! We can’t have that language young
man!” The teacher started.
“Mr. Davis STOP you can’t punish Jamie for what
happened, you don’t understand what’s going on!” Cindy pleaded.
“Then enlighten me Miss Mercer! Otherwise I’ll
see him suspended from school!” the teacher demanded.
“Yesterday at lunch Ed Estep and Frank Benetto
were bullying Jamie and Frank dumped water on his lap, then yelled to the whole
cafeteria that Jamie had peed his pants. Then when the Asst. Principle saw him,
he didn’t listen to what happened and just sent Jamie to the Nurse. She didn’t
listen either and forced Jamie to wear a diaper all afternoon. Almost every kid
in his classes teased him and called him names so much that he was almost
crying when he went home. Today they started it again, and a bunch of them have
been grabbing at his behind and crotch all morning trying to feel a diaper. The
last one Jason Petry grabbed him in the crotch so hard he hurt him! Why aren’t
you teachers stopping all the bullying instead of worrying about a little bad
language when the boy has had too much, is hurting and finally yells for it to
stop! You teachers never do anything about the bullies. Now you want to punish
the victim!”
“Obviously I didn’t know all that,” the man said
looking at the furious girl.
“NO and you didn’t ask either! You just wanted
to punish the wrong person! Jamie’s been a target of the bullies all three
years he’s been in this school, because he’s smaller than everyone in his
class. But do the teachers do anything? Never!” she replied loud enough for
everyone in the hall to hear.
“Don’t talk to me in that tone of voice young
lady, I won’t have it!” the man replied.
“What? Now you want to punish me for telling you
the truth that none of you teachers do your job? That you’re complicit in Child
Abuse by your inaction? Go ahead and try Mr. Davis and see how fast a law suit
comes down on you and the school from my Dad who’s a top civil attorney!”
“Are you threatening me young lady?”
“WHAT’S GOING ON HERE!” came the voice of the
Principle Mr. Beasley. “All of you kids get to class!”
“It’s simple Mr. Beasley, Jamie Henderson who
has been bullied for years in this school, was physically hurt by one of them
today after repeated assaults and yelled for it to stop using a little bad
language in the process. Your Teacher jumps on him for his language instead of
investigating what happened to cause it, threatening to suspend him, and now
wants to punish me for telling the truth of what’s going on in this school,
that your teachers are doing nothing to stop all the bullying that’s what’s
going on! Instead when a victim has had too much, like today, you people want
to punish the victim!” Cindy replied in a normal voice.
“Let’s move this to my office where we can all
calm down some…” the man suggested.
“Fine, but I want my Father present and Jamie’s
mother should be called too!” Cindy replied.
An hour later Jamie, his Mother, Cindy and her
Father were in the Principles office along with Mr. Davis, the Principle Mr.
Beasley and his Asst. Principle Mr. McFarland. Jamie was sitting there with
tears rolling down his cheeks, massaging his groin. “Are you injured Jamie?”
Mr. Mercer asked looking over at the boy concerned.
“It hurts really bad,” Jamie whimpered.
“Why hasn’t this boy received medical
treatment?” the man asked. “He’s obviously in pain yet we’re just sitting
here?”
“We didn’t know…” The Principle started.
“What are you blind? He’s sitting there crying
holding himself!” Mr. Mercer interrupted the man.
“Call the nurse.” Mr. Beasley directed to his
Assistant.
“Not HER! She never listens and she’s too
rough!” Jamie insisted.
Pulling out his cell phone Mr. Mercer called the
fire department and talked to the dispatcher. “We have a boy with a groin
injury at the middle school who needs checked to see how serious it is. Could
you have a medic swing by and check the boy? I don’t think its life
threatening, but we need to know if he’ll need medical treatment and the school
has done nothing to even check him. No it’s not an emergency run, but if you
could have paramedic check him we’d really appreciate it. Otherwise we’ll need
to take him to a doctor. Thanks we really appreciate everything you folks do.”
Then he disconnected the call. “They’ll be here in about 10 minutes since it’s
not an emergency,” he advised.
Then looking back at a red faced Principle,
“Would someone mind tell me what the hell’s going on here?” the Attorney asked
in his most official voice.
“Cindy can explain it all, she saw all of it”
Jamie advised him.
Cindy outlined what had happened the day before
and today, naming names and actions and other people who were witnesses and was
explaining the confrontation in the hallway when two paramedics arrived. “Thank
you for coming men, could you please examine Jamie over there and advise if he
needs further medical treatment. We know he has a groin injury, just not how
bad it is, but it’s obviously hurting him.”
“No problem sir, is there someplace more
private, he’ll need to take off his pants to check him,” the medic replied.
“You can use my office next door if that’s ok,”
Mr. McFarland advised and led them out of the room escorting Jamie.
Cindy continued her explanation of the hallway
confrontation and her talking to Mr. Davis. She then started on numerous
incidents involving Jamie she’d witnessed in the past where the staff took no
action, finally her father held up his hand for her to stop and she did.
“Mr. Davis? Do you have a different version of
today events? Care to contradict what my daughter is reporting?”
“No she was factual, but her tone to me in the
hallway was totally unacceptable!” the man stated.
“Be that as it may, she was accurate in what was
said and what happened?” her Father asked.
“Yes, well I’m not sure what happened before I
heard the commotion and came out into the hall…”
“And do you make it a practice to issue
punishment without investigating incidents?” he asked the teacher.
“Well no, not usually… But I heard the language
so it was evident!”
“So even though the boy was obviously injured,
that’s not a mitigating circumstance?”
“No it shouldn’t be!”
“OK now to you Mr. Beasley, are there no
teachers monitoring the halls between classes or at least student monitors? How
about the cafeteria, are there any teachers or staff who monitor it?”
“No we’ve never needed them,” The Principle
replied.
Just then the medics came back with Jamie, who
was holding a cold pack against himself through the open fly of his pants. “He’ll
be ok by tomorrow, he has some swelling and light bruising but no serious
damage. Ice packs today and this evening for the swelling and he’ll make a full
recovery,” the medic reported.
“Excellent, we really want to thank you
gentlemen for your assistance on this. We knew he was injured just not how
seriously and needed to know if further medical attention was needed. Thank you
for your help, we really appreciate your service to the community.” Mr. Mercer
said as he shook their hands.
“Just wish all our calls were this easy, it’s
good to get a call with no blood or gore for a change,” the one medic replied
with a smile and they were soon out the door and gone.
“Now back on topic Mr. Beasley, just how do you
know that and I quote, ‘never needed them’ referring to monitors in the
hallways and cafeteria if you never had anyone watching? Ignorance is not an
excuse for negligence!” the attorney advised.
“Well we never had any injuries…” the Principle
started, “at least not serious ones...”
“You are aware that the children in this school
are at an age where puberty starts and that hormones, especially in young boys
causes aggressiveness? And that they tend to act out that aggression on other
children smaller or deemed weaker? Are you not? And as a result they require
closer supervision?”
“Well yes…”
“But Sir, Mr. Beasley, I’m not hearing any
proactive actions on the part of your staff to protect those smaller or weaker
children, such as Jamie here, from the aggressive action of his peers. No, what
I’m hearing is negligence on the part of you and your staff, and a willingness
to remain ignorant of the actions of your students, unless someone is hurt so
bad as to require a trip to the hospital it seems. Then we have a staff member
who’s more worried about the ‘tone’ of a student’s speech than seeking to solve
an obvious problem even going so far as to threaten punishment to the victim
for finally reaching their breaking point and verbally protesting! Now the
question is what are you going to do about it or do I need to file legal action
to correct the gross negligence I’m seeing here?”
“I’m sure we can work something out….” The
principle started but was interrupted by Jamie’s mother who had been letting
Mr. Mercer take the lead.
“What I want to know is what you’re going to do
to protect my son from these bullies! AND from a teacher who threatens
suspension without even caring that my son was injured!” she said steaming. “What
I heard today is that you and your staff don’t care about the students at all! You
don’t do anything to stop or punish the bullies, just look away and twiddle
your thumbs it seems unless it’s stuck in your face!”
“Now Mrs. Henderson…”
“Don’t give me that tone Mr. Beasley, you heard
Cindy’s report on what my boy has been going through, yet not ONE teacher,
administrator, staff member, not even the school nurse seems to give a shit! You’ll
either work out a solution with Mr. Mercer or I’ll be happy to sign that legal
suit as the plaintiff on behalf of my son! Now I’m taking Jamie home so that he
can recover from his injury and I expect results!”
“Mrs. Henderson, if you need help, I’d be glad
to help Jamie until Pam Martin comes to tutor him this afternoon. That is if my
dad will let me leave school today to do it.” The girl said looking at her
father who just nodded approval.
“My daughter will be leaving for the rest of the
day,” the attorney directed at the Principle who just nodded.
“That will be a big help Cindy, I really need to
get to work…Single mothers can’t afford to take the day off very often.” the
woman replied, then led both kids from the room.
“So gentlemen, I want to hear proposals to fix
this problem… The alternative is I return to my office and start writing up a
legal action, which I’m sure you don’t want!” The attorney said addressing the
three men in the room.
***
Once home, Jamie was led into his bedroom with
Cindy following. His mother quickly stripped him naked and then sat him on his
bed and had him move the cold pack away so she could examine him herself. “Cindy
could you go fill the bathtub with cold water about 8” or so deep. I think it
would help Jamie to just sit in it for awhile, I’ll make up a couple of ice
packs for later.” Cindy just nodded and left to fill the tub.
Once she heard the water turn off, his mother
led Jamie into the bathroom and helped him get into the tub. “Cold!” he said
with a shiver.
“I know it is baby but it will help get the
swelling down,” his mother replied rubbing his back. “Now I’ll go fix you kids
some lunch and make those ice packs and put them in the freezer ready to use.”
“I’ll stay with him Mrs. Henderson, he shouldn’t
be left alone in the tub.” Cindy offered.
“Thank you sweetheart, and thanks for standing
up for Jamie like you did today. It’s something he needed and I’ll owe your
father big time for getting things fixed at that school! I can’t believe how
indifferent those staff people were to what was happening!”
Once she left them alone, Cindy went over and
knelt by the bathtub. “How you doing Jamie, I’m so sorry they hurt you like
that…”
“Just really sore and well cold, this is almost
like ice water,” he replied shivering.
“OK turn sideways with your back to me and bend
your knees up to get most of your legs out of the water,” she directed then
reached around him and hugged him as best she could, his shoulders against her
chest, her arms draped over him and gently rubbing his chest. “Is this better?”
“Yeah, thanks,” he said putting his feet up on
the wall, so only his butt and groin were submerged in the cold water. “Cindy I
know Mom thanked you but I can’t even express how much I appreciate you
standing up for me. That asshole Davis was going to have me suspended just
because of a couple of swear words!”
“I know and that’s why I stopped him. Jamie, I
just could see my little brother Tommy in the same kind of situation and well I
just couldn’t let that happen! So I guess I just took on my ‘big sister’ role
and protected my little brother; even if you’re not really my little brother.”
“Your little brother is very lucky to have a big
sister like you Cindy. I never had one, brother or sister so it kind of makes
me jealous.”
“Well since from what I saw last night, Pam’s
already got the girlfriend role covered, if you’d like I could be your honorary
big sister.”
“I’d like to have an honorary big sister like
you Cindy, the job’s yours’ if you want it.”
“I’d love it Jamie, consider it done! Pam is
falling in love with you, you do know that don’t you?”
“Not as much as I’m falling for her Cindy. She’s
just incredible. Beautiful, smart and so caring, what more could a boy want? Is
this my big sister giving advice?”
“Yeah it is and yes, she’s all that Jamie and
that makes you one lucky boy. You two just click together, anyone can see it
when the two of you are together. Now let’s get you out and I’ll dry you off so
we can go have some lunch.” Jamie just swung his legs around and moved to get
up when Cindy wrapped an arm around him to steady him as she helped him out of
the tub. Then grabbed a towel and quickly dried him, and ended up wrapping it
around his waist like a skirt. “As much as I like seeing naked boys Jamie, you
belong to Pam and there’s no sense oogling your boy parts if I can’t have
them.” She said with a giggle.
Leading him to the kitchen his mother had soup
and sandwiches ready. “Here you go kids, I’ve really got to get to work or I’ll
be late! Will you two be ok? I put the Ice packs in the freezer and Jamie I
want one on you as soon as you’re done eating.”
“Yes mother…”
“We’ll be fine Mrs. Henderson.”
***
When they finished lunch, Cindy put the dishes
in the sink and got an ice pack from the freezer, then helped Jamie into the
living room. He laid down on the sofa and she lifted his towel and put the ice
pack between his legs, overlapping his balls and moved his penis so it was
laying away from the ice. “God that’s cold!” Jamie said through chattering
teeth.
“I know but you need it Jamie. How about if I get
a blanket or something to cover the rest of you so at least the rest will be
warm?” She offered.
Looking around she saw a throw blanket folded up
on top of a hassock in the corner and got it to cover the shivering boy. “Better?”
she asked after covering him up.
“Yeah thanks Cindy it helps..” he replied and
closed his eyes trying to ignore the pain between his legs.
***
Pam arrived at 3:30 and Cindy got up to meet her
when she heard the door opening. “How is he?” Pam quickly asked.
“Asleep at the minute on the sofa. His mom
brought us home and she put him in a cold water bath while she fixed us lunch,
then she had to go to work. Jamie’s been on the sofa since then with an ice
pack on his groin. I covered him up to keep the rest of him warmer, and he fell
asleep a little while ago. Pam he was really hurting, he’s all swollen down
there from when Jason grabbed him between the legs real hard.”
“Yeah that’s what I heard happened. I was on the
other side of the school in art class when all this happened apparently, a
couple of kids told me you really tore into Mr. Davis who wanted to have Jamie
suspended for swearing. Good job there Cindy and thanks for looking out for my
boy.”
“No problem Pam, and congratulations you’re a
lucky girl to get Jamie, he’s so sweet and kind and such a nice guy just a
little shy…but he thinks the world of you and that he’s the lucky one… Anyway,
I saw the whole thing and when Mr. Davis was threatening him, I could just
visualize my little brother Tommy in the same situation and had seen enough of
it. So I jumped in and stopped him. After Mr. Beasley showed up, we called my
Dad and Jamie’s mom and had a big meeting in the Principles office. Dad called
for a couple of paramedics to check Jamie since the school hadn’t done anything
about his injury. Anyway, I’ve never been so proud of my Dad as I was today! He
was in full Attorney mode and just tore the school administrators and Mr. Davis
apart over their total lack of concern over the bullying and indifference and
neglect for the welfare of their students.”
“Well all hell broke loose after you guys left
the school. Mr. McFarland came into the lunch room and took 3 boys out and to
the office. None of them returned to classes this afternoon. Rumor has it they
all got suspended for 2 weeks and Jason for a month! He’d no more than drug
those boys out, when two teachers showed up and just stood watching everyone in
the cafeteria. Then between every class there were teachers in the halls and
issuing detentions for anything that broke the rules or could be considered
bullying. God what a difference and long overdue!”
Both girls went into the living room and Pam
pulled back the blanket and lifted the ice pack from Jamie’s groin and gently
checked him. He gave a soft moan, but didn’t wake up. Putting the ice pack back
in place, she covered him back up and the two girls went to the kitchen to
talk.
When they got there Cindy seemed to be
considering asking something but didn’t know how. “Spit it out Cindy, what is
it?”
“It’s about Jamie…” she started then paused.
“He’s 15 right?” and Pam nodded. “OK well I’ll
just ask, I saw him naked yesterday and again today and he’s kinda.. well
immature physically, he doesn’t even have a little pubic hair and I was
wondering if something was wrong with him physically. Even his balls are
smaller than my little brother and he’s only 12. His penis seems to be about
right for his overall size, actually a little larger than I’d expect, but
otherwise he’s like a kid of at most 12 or 13?”
“OK this is just between us, because I don’t
want Jamie hurt or embarrassed,” Pam offered and Cindy nodded agreement. “You
remember last year how at the beginning of the year, Jamie was getting more
aggressive and acting out some?” and got another nod. “His Mother took him to a
psychologist and after a couple of sessions, she diagnosed that he was starting
puberty and his behavior was due to excessive hormones and prescribed a drug to
calm him down and reduce the aggressive tendencies. He’s been taking it for the
last year and it has other physical effects.”
“So what is it and what does it do? Maybe they
should make the bullies take it to calm them down!”
“It’s called Puericil™ and it has a number of
side effects. The most noticeable are the reduced aggression and suppression of
physical progression caused by puberty. It retards all the normal changes a boy
would go through with puberty, growth of body hair, increased muscle mass,
drastically reduced production of male hormones, reduced sperm production and
an increase in submissiveness to authority figures, especially women and girls.
But that has some limits, if pushed hard enough the boy will resist direction. The
only exception seems to be he will get taller, just at a slower rate than he
would have. The good thing; is that once the boy is off the drug and it’s
cleared from his system, his body will catch up to where it should have been in
a year or two.”
“So let me see if I’ve got this right. As long
as Jamie is taking that drug, he’ll grow slower, have no body hair, be overall
calmer and less aggressive, and be somewhat submissive to authority? Basically
trapped in a little boy body as long as he’s on it?”
“That and a lower sex drive…the boy usually
needs direct stimulation to achieve an erection, but yes.”
“So Jamie didn’t grow like normal for the last
year and that’s why he’s so small and has no pubes right?”
“That about sums it up! But once he’s off of it,
then he’ll grow and fill out like a normal male.” Pam replied.
“And Jamie knows all this?”
“He does now, but he didn’t until this past Monday
when I looked it up on the net. They just told him it would keep him calmer and
not as aggressive. He doesn’t like the side effects but there’s nothing he can
do about it.”
“And what do YOU think about it?”
“Obviously I’m not thrilled that he’s on such a
heavy duty drug. But he’s such a sweet boy that I can wait a few years for him
to catch up physically. <giggle> Besides, I’ve always loved little boys,
and it just means I get to have one longer…”
“Go Girl! You are so lucky! Just one thing,
today I became his Honorary Big Sister, he said so himself, so I get to cuddle
him and play with him too!”
At that the two girls just grinned at each
other, and Cindy got that questioning look again… “Uhm Pam, what do those pills
he’s been taking look like? Mom’s been giving my brothers pills every day for
the past couple of months… and well, Richard, he’s 16 now has lost his pubes…
not that he had many… and both of them seem more, you know submissive lately. I’m
just wondering if they’re taking the same stuff?”
“Here I’ll show you one, there’s a couple left
in the bottle. But Jamie’s not taking the pills now; he’s getting it in
suppositories 3 times per week now.” Pam replied and then got the bottle from
the kitchen and took a pill out.
“Oh shit! That explains it! That’s the same
orange pills, Mom’s giving my brothers! Guess we now know of two more boys on
Puericil™! Wonder how many more there are?”
“OK Cindy, but back on topic: yes Big Sister,
you can cuddle him, just remember at all times that he’s MINE! Just a thought,
Jamie likes to swim, maybe you should drag your naked brothers over and the
three of them can skinny-dip together.”
“That could be fun, watching 3 naked boys
playing in the sand and surf. Pam I know he’s yours and I won’t do anything to
mess that up; Promise! Should we wake
him? It’s almost dinner time and I suppose I should go home before my Mother
comes looking for me. Dad knows I’m here but she doesn’t unless he told her.”
“No I’ll let him sleep until I’ve fixed dinner
he needs rest right now more than anything and he’s not hurting as much while
he’s asleep.”
“I don’t need to tell you to take good care of
him, I know you will.” Then the girls hugged and Cindy was out the door and
headed home.
***
“Wake up sleepyhead,” she softly cooed in his
ear as she gently shook his shoulder. “Come on baby I fixed a light dinner for
us and you need to eat something.” She said perched on the edge of the sofa.
“Pamela?”
“Expecting someone else?” she said with a laugh.
“Well it could have been my mother or maybe
Cindy, she was here earlier and got to see me naked again…”
“Yes she did and told me what a good looking boy
you are. But she’s gone home so it’s just us for now.”
“She said I was good looking? Hard to believe! I’m just a small, skinny
little boy to most girls.”
“But true. She figured out that we’re together
and told me how lucky I am to have such a sweet, loving and caring boy for my
boyfriend. But then I already knew that.”
“So I need to get up right?”
“Yep! Unless you want your dinner cold. No
waiters or waitresses here so you’ll need to come to the kitchen. Need help
getting up?”
“Maybe, I don’t know, I did earlier it was hard
walking, hurt just to move…”
“So try and if you need help, then just reach
out and I’ll help you.”
“OK” and he threw the blanket off and set the
now towel wrapped bag of water, formerly ice aside, then sat up and swung his
legs around. He quivered as he tried pushing himself up to a standing position
and Pam just reached out lifted him under the arms and stood him on his feet. “Thanks,”
he said as he leaned into her as she walked him to the kitchen slowly and
helped him sit on a chair.
Setting a plate before him and sitting opposite
of him, “Your little incident at the school today turned the place upside down.
Teachers are everywhere watching everyone and the three boys who caused you the
most trouble have all been suspended. All except Jason for 2 weeks and he got a
month.”
“All I can say is it’s about time they got off
their asses and did something about the bullies!” he replied, “I won’t feel
sympathy for any of them!”
“Neither are any of the other kids from what I
heard. They’re glad the staff is finally doing something. There was a constant
flow of kids into the office today filing complaints against those 3 and others
for bullying. Hopefully they’ll clean things up.”
“Yeah all it took was me getting hurt and then a
lawyer ripping into them for their inaction. Cindy’s Dad was Great!”
Discussion moved to inconsequential things as
they ate dinner and when they were done, Pam cleared the table and moved around
to Jamie and turned his chair to face her as she knelt before him, her hands on
his knees. “How are you doing now Jamie, still hurting?”
“A little, mostly just sore. I think the
swelling’s gone down but I’m still really tender down there.”
“Let me look, I was really worried that they
damaged you permanently, that can happen easily to a boy you know…” she said
moving his knees apart then scooting him to the front edge of the chair so his
privates were easily accessible. “Tell me if I’m hurting you, I don’t want to
cause you pain.” Moving in, she gently lifted his balls and inspected them,
feeling them through the sack. “These look like normal, the same size as
yesterday anyway, just a little redness on your sack.” Then gently took his penis
in hand and moved it around, stretching it a little. “That looks a little
smaller but that ice pack probably caused that,” she observed. “You seem to be
getting better, no major damage anyway and that’s a relief, I don’t want my
boyfriend’s equipment damaged before I can even use it!”
“You won’t hear any argument from me on that! I
don’t want to die a virgin!”
“That young man will NOT happen, I can promise
you that!”
“Really?”
“Yeah you just have be patient young man, it
will happen when we are both ready and not before.”
“Yes Pamela…”
“Good Boy!” she said as she closed his legs,
gently stroking his thighs. Now let’s go relax I need to cuddle you some. I
guess it’s my Mother instincts coming out.”
“I’m glad they are, I love it when you cuddle
me.”
“Then it’ll make us both happy.” She said
smiling as she helped him up. Once in the living room, she just scooped him up
and held him bridal style, then sat down on the big chair and proceeded to kiss
and cuddle him and both were very happy. A little while later while stroking
his body lovingly, she noticed he was asleep, but just kept holding him and
gently touching him all over. At 8:30 she put him in bed but stayed there
beside him still stroking his body until 9:15, knowing his mother would be home
soon.
***
When Janet came in she got a full report on what
happened at the school after she’d left and seemed happy about the changes. Just
concerned that they weren’t just temporary. They needed to be permanent!
“Janet, you should call the psychologist who
prescribed Puericil™ for Jamie and have her get him out of Physical Education
Classes as long as he’s on that drug. The physical side effects of that drug
are such that, those classes won’t do him any good. No matter how much he
exercises, he won’t gain muscle mass and will always be the smallest boy in the
class and thus a target to be picked on and abused by bigger boys. I worry that
he might be subject to sexual abuse being so small, in a locker room full of
boys going through puberty with excess hormones driving them. It’s been known
to happen in other schools, especially small boys in high school and most of
the boys in his class are 14 and 15 and just getting into sexual activities. I
really worry about what could happen to Jamie in that environment.”
“Oh God I hadn’t even considered that! I’ll call
her right now. She should do that for ANY boy she puts on that drug!” Janet
immediately went to the phone and called Dr. Mullins private number and
explained the situation. Both women were now concerned with the ramifications of
the drug’s side effects on young boys and what could happen in a sexually
charged environment like a school locker room.
“I’ll go to the school first thing in the
morning Janet and have him removed from those classes as well as two younger
boys who attend there and one in High School who are also on the same drug. I’ll
need to call my colleagues and warn them too. We can’t put our patients into
that kind of situation knowingly. The drug is so beneficial that we need to use
it, but we need to be aware of unintended consequences too! Thanks for warning
me of the possible bad consequences.”
***
Friday morning Jamie was not looking forward to
going to school. He dressed slowly and after breakfast picked up his backpack
and headed outside. He was still sore between his legs but at least he could
walk without support today. When he got to the school he immediately noticed
the differences. Teachers watched the bus unloading area and were stationed in
the hallways. As he walked past the school office, the secretary rushed out and
stopped him. “Jamie, Mr. McFarland needs to see you a minute before classes
start. He’ll give you a hall pass if it
keeps you past the start of your class.” She advised.
“Do you know what it’s about?” he asked.
“No dear I don’t, he just said to get the
message to you… Sorry dear… He’s in his office, just knock and he’ll call for
you.”
“Thanks Mrs. Jenkins,” he replied and walked
past her desk and knocked on the door.
“Come in…” the man answered, “Oh Jamie, good,
good, I needed to speak with you.”
“What about sir? Do I need to have my Mother
here?”
“No son, nothing bad, we just need to make some
changes to your schedule. The psychologist you’ve been seeing contacted us this
morning and told us about the drug she’d prescribed for you and its physical
effects. She was concerned about your well being and after discussing it with
her we can see her concern is valid. So we’re removing you from Physical
Education classes as they wouldn’t do you any good and might prove a danger for
you. You’re not alone; two other boys on the same drug need to have their
schedules changed also. So we need to figure out an alternative class for you,
it can’t be a study hall, because we have to meet the minimum number of
academic classes required by the state. Are there any other subjects you’re not
taking that you might be interested in? Any of the foreign languages would of
course qualify, but it’s rather late in the year to be starting one of them;
let’s see, Art, vocational shop, Dance, Home Economics (probably not), Intro To
Information Technology (no too late on that one), Music (that could work). Any
of those interest you?”
“Mr. McFarland, you probably know I’ve been
having problems academically this year and well Pamela Martin has started
tutoring me every day after school. We started this week and it’s been a big
help. Is she taking any of those classes? That would put me in the same class
has her so she could catch me up.”
“That was a very perceptive question Jamie, let
me check her record here,” he said turning on his computer. “I must say you
have the best possible student to tutor you, Pamela is the top student in your
class and an outstanding young lady,” he said as he waited for the computer to
boot up. Then called up Pamela’s schedule and printed it out and laid it beside
Jamie’s. She’s taking mostly the same classes as you and has a few extra, but
Art seems to be the one that would fit into your schedule the easiest. In fact
you’d be in the same class period with Pamela. Now let’s see I need to change
that to a study hall where you had Phys. Ed. And it fits!” he said with a smile
and sound of triumph. He then called up Jamie’s schedule and made the changes
on the computer and made a new printout. “Ok Jamie, here’s your new schedule. The
change is on Monday and Wednesdays where you had a study hall third period, you
now have Art. And on Tuesdays and Fridays where you had Phys. Ed. You now have
study halls. Does that work for you?”
“Yes Sir and thank you for making these changes.
Phys. Ed has been downright scary for me this past year. Being so much smaller
than the other guys, I got picked on a lot, especially in the locker room when
no teacher was around.”
“They didn’t do anything sexual with you did
they?” he asked.
“No mostly just pushing and shoving and calling
me a baby since I don’t have pubic hair like some of them, but a couple of guys
kept mentioning things like ‘have the baby give us blowjobs’, but that never
happened.”
“Thanks for being so honest Jamie, I’ll have
Coach Smith monitor the locker room more closely, we can’t have that type of
behavior in this school!”
“It’s ok, and now I don’t have to worry about it
anymore.”
“One last thing Jamie, I need to apologize for
not listening to you when I found you with wet pants. I just assumed you’d had
a toilet accident and didn’t let you explain. You didn’t need to go to the
nurse for that, that and her not listening, just exacerbated the problem which
led you to being unfairly treated by your classmates. Which of course continued
and led to yesterday’s incident. None of that should have happened and we’re
taking steps to make sure it’s not repeated.”
“The problem has always been the bullies Sir. Nobody
did anything to stop them and things just kept getting worse. Both times I got
in trouble last year was because I fought back when I was being bullied. But I
was the one who got punished not the bully. Jason and his gang would back up
each other’s stories so it was the victim who got punished. That has to stop!”
“We’re working on it Jamie, after your incident
we got a whole pile of complaints about bullying many of them against the same
boys and a couple of girls. All of them will be thoroughly investigated and
action taken where necessary. Of that I can assure you. Changes need to be made
here and they will be. All of the staff are on notice about the problem.”
“Ok thanks sir.” Then looking at the wall clock.
“Now I’m late for first period…” he said with a sigh.
“Here’s a pass for you, just give it to the
teacher and if they have a problem, have them see me and it won’t be a problem
for long. I’ll also send notice to Mrs. Carter that you’ll be joining her art
class.”
“Thank you Sir, I guess I’d better get to class
then…” Jamie said rising, picking up his new schedule and heading out the door.
***
Jamie’s morning went much better than usual. All
of the teachers paid attention to student behavior and didn’t tolerate anything
that even resembled bullying. A number of students approached him and
apologized for having teased him and not believing him that he hadn’t peed his
pants and that the diaper wasn’t needed or his idea, but forced on him by the
nurse.
At lunch he saw Pamela just sitting down at a
table and put his pack beside her, “Save me a place while I get my food,” he
asked and she nodded. When he came back with his tray, he handed her his new
schedule, “I’m in art class with you and out of Phys. Ed.” He advised then
looked down at his tray. “Any idea what the ‘mystery meat’ is today, I can’t
tell between the breading and gravy?”
“No idea Jamie, my rule of thumb is if I can’t
identify it, I don’t eat it!” she replied.
“Sounds reasonable to me, I’ll go with that rule
too,” Jamie said as he shoved the gravy covered lump aside and started eating
the vegetables. “Why can’t we have something simple and easy to identify, you
know hamburgers, hot dogs, pizza, they always bury whatever it is in gravy?” he
asked as he moved onto the coleslaw.
“Can’t, they have to follow the Federal
guidelines or they don’t get money to subsidize the food program,” Cindy
replied as she sat beside him. “We have to have ‘healthy’ food or nothing don’t
you know, I hear next year their even going to prohibit sack lunches from
home!”
“Hi Cindy, thanks again for helping me
yesterday. But back to this crap, pizza or a hamburger once per week wouldn’t
kill us. Most of this stuff gets thrown in the trash because the kids won’t or
don’t eat it, so it’s just a waste of money anyway!”
“Hey you don’t have to convince me Jamie I’m all
for your program. Less healthy food once or twice a week is better than kids
not eating at all because they hate what’s being served, and that happens a
lot.” Cindy replied as she too shoved the gravy covered lump aside and started
working on the other items on her tray.
“So Pamela what’s the deal with art class, what
will we be doing since I’m in your class now.” Jamie asked.
“You too? Great! The three of us can work
together now and even model for each other.” Cindy said excitedly.
“Life drawing,” Pamela responded, “You know
drawing people.”
“I’m going to need help with that. I’ve never
done that before, hope you two can help me…” he said dejectedly.
“That’s the best part Jamie it doesn’t even have
to really look like the person, if you do it in ‘modern’ or ‘abstract’ styles. So
you don’t have to be good to get a passing grade. Now Pam over there makes them
so real looking you’d think it was a photograph. Needless to say she get’s A+’s
on all her work.” Cindy grumbled.
“Hey! Drawing is one of my hobbies! So I have
lots of practice. If you practiced more, yours’ would look better too.” Pam
said smirking. But modeling for each other is a great idea. We could use your
brothers too!”
“We’d probably have to bribe them with
something… how about swimming with Jamie? They’re always begging Mom to let
them go swimming on the beach, but she insists they be supervised… Since you
(Pam) and I will be there, that should take care of Mom’s supervision
requirement. How about it Jamie, would you mind my brothers joining you
swimming? They’ll be naked too, they don’t even own swim suits.”
“I’m ok with it Cindy as long as Pamela and you
are supervising. You’d have to coordinate the timing with Pamela though, she
sets my schedule as to when I do tutoring, swimming and stuff…” he replied.
“So when’s the best time Pam?” the girl asked.
“On weekdays, Jamie likes to swim before dinner
if possible and then do his tutoring session after dinner, but we could do it
on Saturdays too. I’d just need to clear that with his mother… But I’m sure she
wouldn’t have a problem with it and besides, since it’s not ‘official’ tutoring
she doesn’t have to pay me.”
“She’d be ok with it Pamela as long as you’re
with me…” Jamie agreed. “Do I know your brothers Cindy? I can’t remember them
clearly; you know put a face on them. Their names are Tommy and Richie right? Tommy’s
younger than us and Richie a year or so older. He should be in High School now
right?”
“You probably remember Richie better than Tommy.
Richie’s a freshman at the High School this year so he was here in the Middle
School with us the last two years. He’s a little taller than you, about my
height with black hair. But Tommy just moved up to the Middle School this year.
So unless you’ve run into him somewhere else, you probably don’t know him. Tommy’s
short maybe 5’ or 5’1” He’s a real nice kid just like you Jamie, you’ll get
along fine with him.”
“Well if there are three of us naked on the
beach, at least I won’t feel like everyone’s looking at me…” Jamie mumbled.
“Jamie, what have I been telling you?” Pam
asked.
“Yeah I know, ‘Little Boys Shouldn’t be So
Modest’; we don’t have any reason to be ashamed of our bodies…” he replied with
a big sigh.
“Correct! And absolutely true!” Pam responded.
“Today’s too soon to clear it with my Mom,”
Cindy observed, “But we can probably get it together for Tomorrow (Saturday), if
Jamie’s Mom approves. Could you check and call me Pam?”
“Sure, I’ll call her before she leaves for work
and clear it, but I’m sure she’ll be fine with it. I’ll let you know what she
says before we leave school today.” Pam advised. “In fact I’m done with lunch,
so I’ll just go outside and call her right now.” She added then stood and took
her tray to the conveyer then returned and dug out her cell phone. “I still
don’t understand why we can’t use our phones inside the school when we’re not
in class like now,” she grumbled.
“Because half the kids here in the lunch room
would be messing around on them right now,” Cindy replied. “Just think of it,
most of them would be messing around on their smart phones instead of eating
lunch since almost everyone has one. I can see their point, if you have to have
it turned off inside the school you also can’t use it to cheat in classes
either… and their not ringing interrupting classes,” Cindy noted. “How about I
go out with you, then you won’t have to call me to let me know the results?”
“Aren’t you going to finish your lunch?” Pam
asked.
“No this food sucks!” was the reply.
With that both girls were quickly out the door,
leaving Jamie there alone at the table. He finished what he could stomach and
then soon left too.
***
Both Pam and Cindy were waiting for him when he
left the front doors of the school at the end of the day and he just smiled at
them as he walked over near them. “Sure different than what I’m used to,” he
said as he motioned towards two teachers watching the school buses be loaded
and kids who lived closer, walking towards the street.
“Yeah I guess my Dad got their attention,” Cindy
said grinning. “They’ve been watching everywhere like hawks! Ms. Jones even
came in and checked the restroom while I was using it; THAT never happened
before!”
“They checked the boys’ restrooms too, Mr. Davis
came in while I was taking a piss and didn’t look happy about it either, but he
didn’t say anything, just looked around and then left.”
“It’s what they should have been doing all
along,” Pam declared “OK Jamie let’s get you home so you can do you swim first,
if we get it done early, you can work on your homework while I fix us dinner,
then some tutoring after dinner; sound ok?”
“Yeah that’s ok. What did my Mo…Mother say about
tomorrow?”
“She thought it was a great idea and since Cindy
and I will be there, she plans on running some errands and doing some shopping
while you boys are out swimming.”
“I called my Mom too Jamie and she said the same
thing. She’d just as soon not have the boys under her feet making messes in the
house all day,” Cindy said laughing.
“So when are they coming?” Jamie asked.
“We set it up for 11:30 and told the mothers
we’d have them home before dinner, so you guys have all afternoon to play all
you want. Pam’s going to do some of her drawing and I may practice that some
too while we keep an eye on you guys.”
“Guess I’ll have to start working on that art
stuff too,” Jamie mumbled, “even if I’m no good at it, it’s better than gym
class with the bullies and jocks!”
A few minutes later, they arrived at Jamie’s
house and Pam unlocked the door. Jamie immediately took his backpack to his
room and when he came back out, found Pamela reading a note from his mother. “What’s
she say?” he asked recognizing the hand writing.
“Just that she’d picked up some soft drinks,
hotdogs, buns and chips so that when the boys come over tomorrow, we can have a
little cookout for you guys,” Pam replied not looking up. “She thinks it’s
great that you’re developing more friends Jamie, she’s always worried that you
didn’t have many,” she continued giving him a pat on the back. “Now let’s get
you ready mister, you can’t go swimming wearing your school clothes!” Then
started unbuttoning his shirt and he just stood there meekly and let her.
Once his shirt was off, she moved behind him and
pulled up on his t-shirt and at the same time Cindy knelt in front of him and
took off his loafers and socks then unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly.
“Hey I can do this myself,” he protested weakly.
“Yeah but it’s more fun if WE do it ‘little
brother’,” Cindy replied as she hooked her fingers under both his pants and
underwear at his waist and quickly had both around his ankles. “Besides I’d
like to check you myself to make sure your injuries from yesterday are healed
if that’s ok” she added, while lifting one foot at a time and removing the
garments.
“Well ok, I mean you’ve already seen everything
before… just be gentle…” he softly replied then leaned back against Pam who was
still behind him and looked up at her when her arms slid around him enclosing
him in a warm hug. He smiled as she looked down at him and then gave him a
little kiss on the cheek. He moved his feet apart a little and then just stood
still as he felt Cindy’s hands on his hips, then tried to ignore her, when her
fingers gently stroked his bare pubic area, then moved down and cupped his
balls and gently massaged them.
“Any pain?” the girl asked.
“Not since about noon, I was still a little sore
when I got up this morning, but by lunchtime, I felt a lot better,” he
responded as her fingers were now inspecting his cock.
“OK well there’s not even any redness anymore so
I guess you’re good to go. When I saw how swollen you were yesterday and how
much you were hurting, I was really worried about you Jamie. I know how easy it
is for a boy to be hurt badly down there.” She replied, then stood and leaned
in and gave him a peck on the cheek. “Can’t have my new little brother hurt
like that, that’s just not acceptable!” she said with her hand stroking his
chest.
With that, Pam moved her hands up onto his
shoulders and gave them a little squeeze. “OK Jamie, Dr. Cindy say’s your fit,
so let’s get you in the water!” she said as one hand slipped down and gave him
a playful swat on the butt, then laughed when he jumped and danced away from
her, heading for the patio doors.
“You don’t have to spank me,” he whined.
“THAT wasn’t a spank, believe me Jamie, you’ll
KNOW the difference if I ever do need to spank you; you’ll have a hard time
sitting for awhile it I’m forced to really spank you!” was the stern reply with
a single finger pointing at him so that he knew she was serious.
“You won’t need to do that, I’ll be good,” Jamie
replied looking down.
“Of course you will,” Pam said as she walked
over and put her hand on his shoulder, causing him to look up at her; “No boy I
was ever responsible for EVER needed a second spanking from me. They much
prefer cuddles and kisses when they’re good boys.”
“I’ll be good, I promise, I… I really like the
cuddles and kisses,” he said looking up at her, then leaning into her body and
getting another hug.
“Good, then you’ll never need to find out what a
real spanking is like will you Jamie. Now aren’t you supposed to be headed for
the beach mister?”
Jamie was quickly out the door and standing on
top of the sand dune waiting for the girls to catch up when he looked down the
beach and saw two girls with a boy walking in his direction. As they got closer
he saw it was the sisters Patty and Susan Conners with a boy he didn’t
recognize. Just then Pam and Cindy joined him on top of the dune.
“It’s Patty, Susan and Ricky Couch, he’s in my
brother Tommy’s class, so is Susan,” Cindy advised.
“So he’s what 12?” Jamie asked.
“Yeah they’re 6th graders,” Cindy
responded, “Is that a problem?”
“No Patty and Susan were on the beach here
talking to Pamela a few days ago when I was swimming, I was just curious as to
who the boy was.”
“Don’t worry Jamie, he comes over to our house
and plays with Tommy and sometimes both my brothers; he’s a nice kid; kinda shy
like you though.”
Just then the other girls saw them on top of the
dune and waved, then the 3 kids started walking in their direction. “Hi Jamie!”
one of them called out, then added, “Hi Pam, Hi Cindy!”
“Uh Hi girls,” Jamie replied trying to keep calm
as he realized HE was the only one of the six of them that was naked.
“Ricky this is Jamie Henderson, Jamie, Ricky
Couch, I’m looking after him today,” Susan said handling the introductions,
“And Ricky the tall girl is Pam Martin and of course you know Cindy.”
“Uh yeah Hi Cindy, nice to meet you Pam and
Jamie…” he boy shyly responded.
“Guess Jamie must be headed to swim again,”
Patty observed looking over at the naked boy. “Why don’t you join him Ricky
then, us girls can talk while you guys swim and play some?”
“Can I?” he asked looking to Susan for approval,
“I mean I don’t have my swim suit…”
“Do you see Jamie wearing one?” Patty asked,
“Boys swim naked here all the time, no big deal!”
“Of course you may Ricky,” Susan replied and
before she could say anything more, Patty had pulled the boy’s shorts down
leaving him naked with them around his ankles.
“Just kick off your shoes and step out of them,
and I’ll hold onto them while you boys go play,” Patty directed at the now
blushing boy.
Ricky followed directions and seeing how
embarrassed he was Jamie tried to help. “Come on Ricky let’s hit the water and
let the girls have their ‘secret’ girl talk.” Then put his hand on the boy’s
upper arm and turned him towards the water and led him away.
When they were out of ear shot of the girls
Ricky looked over at Jamie, “I can’t believe she just did that,” he said in a
low voice so he was sure he wouldn’t be heard.
“It’s a girl thing Ricky, especially if they do
babysitting. Boys they take care of have no expectation of modesty; they just
take for granted that they have the right to have us naked whenever they feel
like it. Their take on the whole thing is that ‘Little Boys Shouldn’t Be So
Modest’ and have no reason to be embarrassed when naked with a girl or woman,”
Jamie advised.
“Yeah my Mom’s like that too. She’ll take my
clothes off if she feels like it and doesn’t care who’s there to see me naked
and doesn’t even consider that it embarrasses me…”
“You got it, I’m beginning to think all Mothers
are like that and now it seems I’m finding girls are that way too. So I guess
we just have to accept it,” Jamie replied then bumped him on the shoulder “Come
on, race you to the water!” and took off running.
“Hey no fair, you didn’t warn me!” the boy
replied as he ran after the older boy, both of them laughing.
For the next hour the two boys had fun splashing
each other, engaging in a minor dunking war and even a little wrestling in the
sand, before they heard Pam call to them. “That’s enough for today boys, wash
off some of that sand and come back up here!”
When they got back to the girls, suddenly they
were surrounded by 4 girls brushing more sand from their bodies. “Just put your
shoes on Ricky,” Susan directed, “no sense getting your shorts all wet and
dirty and it’s not that far back to your house.”
“But… I’ll be naked?” the boy protested.
“Like you’re not naked right now?” was the
sarcastic reply. “Ricky no one cares when they see naked little boys anywhere
near the beach here and it’s only a block to your house!”
Ricky looked over at Jamie who just shrugged his
shoulders in sympathy as if saying ‘told you so..’ then gave in and was guided
away from the older kids by his young girl care takers, while the girls called
out ‘Bye’ to each other.
Pam put her hand on Jamie’s back and turned him
towards home, but looked past him to Cindy on his other side. “Could you get
him clean and I’ll start fixing dinner for him?” she asked.
“Sure Pam, come on little brother, bath time,”
Cindy replied smiling.
“You’re taking this whole big sister, little
brother thing seriously aren’t you Cindy?” he asked.
“You bet! You’re much nicer than my real bothers
and don’t fight me when I’m trying to help you.”
“Why would I fight someone trying to help me? That
doesn’t make any sense.”
“Which is exactly why I like my new little
brother; over my other brothers. They haven’t figured that out yet and always
whine and complain,” she said while rubbing his back as they walked.
Inside the house, Cindy just leaned against the
doorframe of the bathroom, while an embarrassed Jamie sat on the toilet and
emptied himself. He wondered whether she’d be there to see his medical stuff,
since it was Friday and time for a new suppository of medicine. He hoped not,
but with girls you never knew. Once he was done on the toilet, he started the
shower as usual and then shifted to the tub and was sitting in the water
waiting for it to fill when she finally moved over near him. “Relax Jamie, you
know I’m not going to hurt you, I’d never do that, I like you too much,” she
softly said as she poured shampoo into her hands.
Jamie let out a big sigh, “I know Cindy… It’s
just getting used to girls my own age or close to it anyway giving me baths, I
AM 15 you know…”
“I thought that might be the case Jamie, but
isn’t it nice having someone who likes you do it for you? I know I sure like
helping you this way. Regardless big sisters and babysitters do this for their
boys and usually the boy enjoys it.”
“Yeah it does feel nice; you’re good at this
Cindy.”
“Then Just relax and let big sis take care of
you and don’t worry about age or things like that.”
As she was finishing up, Pam came in and Jamie
knew what was going to happen. “Jamie, both Cindy’s brothers are on Puericil™
like you and their mom will be switching them to suppositories from pills on
Monday so Cindy will watch while I give you yours in case she has to help give
them to her brothers.”
Jamie didn’t say anything, just nodded and when
he was dry lay across Pam’s lap as she prepared to take his temperature and
explained the whole procedure to Cindy as she worked. He blushed when Pam held
up the butt plug while sitting there with two fingers up his rear. It was the
giggle from Cindy when she saw the ‘medical device’ was actually a sex toy. “It
costs less than half what the medical dilators do and does the same job” Pam
explained and Cindy just nodded as she watched Pam insert it up his rectum. When
Pam was done, Jamie stood up awkwardly and was still blushing.
Cindy saw how embarrassed he was and pulled him
into a hug. “No big deal Jamie, I told you Wednesday that there are worse
things that could happen than having a plug in your rear. I only giggled
because of the shape. So what’s it feel like having a penis plug in there?” she
whispered in his ear and giggled again.
“Full, annoying and embarrassing,” he softly
replied, but since he was being hugged and kissed by both girls at that point,
and had no choice in the matter, just let it drop.
**********
Jamie
Gets a Tutor and More 4
(A Puericil™ and Little Boys Shouldn’t be So
Modest Story)
By Captain J
With his penis butt plug firmly in place Jamie
was quiet as Pamela and Cindy discussed the procedures and precautions necessary
for giving boys the Puericil suppositories. “The plug isn’t absolutely
necessary but without it, it’s really difficult getting the pellet far enough
into them,” Pam advised, “The plug just makes the whole process easier and
holds it in place while it’s absorbed. As you saw it doesn’t hurt the boy, so
why make things more complicated or difficult than necessary? Unless you want
to do this every day; tell your mom to get the Puericil-Plus™ suppositories,
you only have to do them 3 times per week.”
“I can see that, it seemed simple enough. But
why did you take so long with your fingers in him?”
“You have to do that longer the first few times
and this is only Jamie’s third time; until they get used to being penetrated. Cindy,
boys aren’t used to that and you need to finger them to get the muscles
relaxed, otherwise when you put the plug in it will be painful and we don’t
want to hurt them. Just think of it as a virgin hole and all virgins have to go
slow and careful to begin with.”
“I guess I can see that, I mean I wouldn’t want
something shoved in my pussy without getting me ready. So what’s it feel like
in there?”
“Just like a tight pussy, assuming he’s clean
and empty and of course you’ve lubed him up good.”
“Uh… Could I feel inside him a little?”
“Sure why not; come over here Jamie…”
“Pam…el..la” he whined.
“Oh stop that!” she said giving his butt a
stinging smack. “This is tutoring for Cindy so she can take care of her
brothers properly. I’ll just pull the plug out and let her feel inside you for
a minute. No big deal and it won’t hurt you.” Pam sternly told him, “Now bend
over the sink!”
Not wanting another spank which might lead to a
full spanking, Jamie leaned over the sink and saw the girls move behind him. Pam
reached in and slowly rotated the plug, then pulled it out with a pop and laid
it aside on the counter and handed Cindy the tube of KY jelly. “Just put some
on your first two fingers, and gently push on his hole. He’ll open right up, since he’s already loose
in there and you can feel around all you want. When you start, you need to use
just one finger, then after they loosen some add the second and expect the boy
to be really tight the first couple of times. You’ll feel a little bump on the
bottom (his front side) that’s his prostate gland and boys like having it
rubbed, just don’t do it hard. Gentle is the word!” Pam instructed.
Jamie tensed when he felt Cindy’s hands on his
butt, one resting on the cheek and her cool wet fingers sliding down his crack
seeking his boy hole. “Just rub it a little and push at the same time” he heard
Pamela tell the girl and then felt her fingers slide inside of him. They
squirmed around a little feeling all around inside. “Tell her when she finds
your prostate Jamie,” Pamela told him.
“OH! Right there!” he said with a squeak. “Not
so hard Cindy; gentle like she said!”
“Sorry Jamie, I didn’t hurt you did I?” she
asked concerned.
“No it’s ok, it’s just really sensitive,” he
replied.
“How’s this?” she said sliding her fingertips
back and forth over it.
“If you keep that up, you’re gonna make me cum!”
he whimpered.
“Then don’t try and stop it Jamie, I want you to
feel good about the things I do with you,” she replied as her free hand moved
over and cupped his balls and gently massaged them. A minute later, he jerked
and moaned, there was no hiding his orgasm. She paused and once he’d recovered
extracted her fingers and Pam quickly put his plug back into his now gaping
hole. It was a little loose, but after a minute or two he closed up around it.
“All done Jamie, you can stand up now and we’ll
need to clean up the mess on the floor below you,” Pam advised and handed him a
wad of toilet paper and pointed to his cum on the floor. Jamie just sighed and
bent to wipe it up, then threw the paper in the toilet. When he was done, he
was rewarded with a hug and kiss from Cindy and a whispered ‘thank you’ for
letting her learn on him.
When he was released Cindy turned to Pam,
“Knowing my Mom, it’s going to be me doing this for my brothers, she hasn’t
even given either of them a bath in a couple of years; I end up with the job.”
“Well now you know what to do. Don’t forget to
have her either pick up a couple of toys like Jamie’s or medical dilators
before Monday.”
“It’s not MY toy!” Jamie grumbled.
Pam just pulled him into a tight hug and patted
his ass. “It is YOUR toy now baby. Your cute little butt is the only place it’s
going to be used from now on.” Then she kissed his cheek as her hand gently
massaged his lower cheeks. “Now go in the kitchen, dinner is ready,” she
directed giving his butt another more playful smack.
He headed for the kitchen and the girls headed
for the door still talking but he couldn’t hear them, the only part he heard
was “see you tomorrow Cindy.” Then he heard the front door open and close.
Jamie was quiet during dinner and didn’t talk
much while doing his homework, except to ask questions related to what he was
studying. When they’d retired to the living room and he’d been put in his usual
position on her lap, she turned his head to look at her. “What’s wrong Jamie,
talk to me baby.” She insisted.
“You aren’t going to let any other girls do that
to me are you? I don’t want any girls’ fingers in me but yours’.” Was his quiet
reply.
“I don’t think so; it was a onetime thing and
spur of the moment. Why? Did it bother you that much?” she asked.
“Yeah it did really bother me. I mean that’s
about the most personal thing someone could do to me… Pamela I love you and I
trust you totally with my body. I like Cindy but it’s not the same. She was
really nice the way she handled me giving me my bath and I’m ok with her doing
that if you let her. But putting her hand in me; well it’s just a whole
different thing to being handled on the outside. Pamela I belong to you and I
just don’t want anyone but you doing that to me. Does that make any sense?”
“OK I won’t plan on doing it again, but Jamie,
what if I’m sick on your medicine day and your Mom has Cindy come watch you. She
might have to do it to give you your medicine? That’s highly likely you know,
after Cindy helped take care of you when you were injured, your Mom trusts her
almost as much as me. So if I’m not available for whatever reason, I think
Cindy will be the backup.”
“If that happened, then I’d be ok with it, but I
don’t want her doing it otherwise. Pamela, if you need to teach another girl
how to do that; then teach them on the boy they’ll be taking care of, not me,
that’s all I’m really asking here. I want that to be just between us…”
“OK Baby, your little boy butt belongs to me and
nobody else gets to play with it, unless it’s an emergency is that agreeable.”
“Actually I’d rather that no girls play with my
body otherwise too, except for you and Cindy when she’s acting as my big
sister. I just don’t like girls grabbing at me, especially when I don’t know
them that well, would that be ok too?”
“You mean your boy parts right? Not general
touches and hugs and things like that, because girls like to do those and it
would be hard to stop them.” She replied
“Yeah that’s what I mean. I won’t refuse or get
upset if a girl hugs me or rubs my shoulders or pats my behind like it seems
girls are inclined to do, but hands off my… my cock and balls, unless I really
trust them like Cindy or they at least ask permission. I’d never grab a girls
breasts or anything considered sexual, I’d just like the same courtesy.”
“That seems fair Jamie, just one thing, if it
happens don’t get mad and push her away unless she’s hurting you. Ask her to
stop and then come tell me, and I’ll talk to her so she knows that it’s
unacceptable and not to repeat it. And if she doesn’t listen when I tell her;
well she’ll be dealing with one pissed off girlfriend and I can guarantee she
won’t like it. Fair?”
“Thanks Pamela, that’s fair. I know I sure wouldn’t
want to deal with a pissed off Pamela Martin, so I’m sure other girls and even
boys wouldn’t want that either.” He said with a little laugh.
<laugh> “Actually Jamie there are a couple
of boys who learned the hard way not to mess with me and ended up with sore
balls for days. They’ve never had to learn that more than once though. When I
fight, I fight dirty and I fight to win.”
“Please warn me before I get to that point with
you Pamela, I’d never want to mess up my relationship with you to the point you’d
do that to me.” He softly asked.
“Not to worry sweetheart, I’d just turn you over
my knee and blister your butt until you couldn’t sit and then put you in the
corner. After a few spankings like that, if you still managed to persist; well
I guess we’d be done as boyfriend/girlfriend. I’d just have to walk away.”
“I don’t want that to happen either. Neither the
spankings nor the breaking up. If you felt you had to spank me, I’d know I’d
deserved it and would be looking hard to figure out what I’d done to upset you
that much and then doing everything I could to fix myself so it wouldn’t happen
again. I told you I love you Pamela and I don’t want either of us to feel bad
about being together ever.”
“I love you that much too Jamie…” she replied
and confirmed it by kissing him with all she could put into it.
The rest of the evening was spent just cuddling
together neither watching the TV even though it was on.
***
Janet arrived home and as usual got a full
report on the day. “Jamie’s out of Physical Education and in the same Art class
as me. We discovered that Cindy’s brothers are two other boys on Puericil and
both of them along with at least one other boy that we know of, but not who he
is, are having their schedules changed too.”
“Cindy’s brothers are on the same drug?”
“Yes, when we talked about Jamie and the side
effects of the drug, Cindy said her mother had been giving them pills to calm
them down for the past couple of months. Then I showed Cindy one of the pills
and she confirmed it’s the same drug. I gave her the same info sheets I gave
you and her mother is switching the boys to suppositories starting Monday like
Jamie is getting. So today, I taught her how to do it, demonstrating on Jamie,
he wasn’t happy about that, but after we talked, accepted it.”
“Well it IS more effective that way and safer
for the boy according to those printouts. So they are coming tomorrow to swim
and play with Jamie, those are the ones you were talking about right?”
“Yes it’ll be the 3 boys Cindy and Me. There
could be one more boy, Ricky Couch he went swimming with Jamie today, Susan
Conners was babysitting him. He’s 12 and a quiet, shy and cute kid. I think he
and Jamie both had a good time today. I’d like to call and invite him, if
that’s ok with you.”
“How about I call his mother, I’ve known Mary
Conners for years and he’s an only child. I’m sure she’d like for him to come
over. Like Jamie, him being small means he doesn’t have many friends and if he
had fun today, I’m sure she’ll let him come. Besides he’s in the same class at
school as Cindy’s little brother Tommy and if the two of them got closer, that
would be good for him. Her only concern would be supervision, but with both you
and Cindy watching the boys, they’ll be perfectly safe.”
“For what’s it’s worth; I’ll probably spend most
of the day drawing pictures of the boys for my Art class, Cindy said she’d
probably practice drawing some too. <giggle> After all how can I pass up
having 4 cute naked boys for models for my life drawing class?”
<snicker> “Good point, too bad I’ll miss
it! But if you make a good drawing or two of Jamie, I’ll buy them from you
after your teacher grades them of course.”
“I’ll probably take a few pictures to use as
reference when I do the final drawings, I’ll make sure you at least get copies
of them. <giggle> Just think they’d be almost as good as baby pictures,
to use as blackmail when Jamie gets older and is acting uppity. Mom’s always
threatening to drag mine out.”
“Perfect! Now I’ll be gone from 11:00 until
about 5:30 so you’ll be fully in charge here.”
“Janet I know you offered to pay me for
tomorrow, but it’s just not necessary. With all the paid time I get with Jamie,
I just couldn’t accept being paid to come and just watch him and the boys play
and have fun. In fact anytime you need time away on the weekends, just tell me
and I’ll come if at all possible. I love spending time with him and it’s not
work at all. Just spending time with my friend and we both enjoy our time
together. So no on the pay. Being paid for the weekdays is ok but not if you
need time away on the weekends. Just so you know, Cindy would do the same
thing. So if I can’t come, just call her and she’d be here in a flash!”
“Alright it’s your time you’re giving up Pam. But
if I need to do it frequently, I’ll insist that you be paid. Especially if the
reason is that I’m working overtime. If I’m getting paid so will you young
lady!”
“OK I won’t argue, but no pay for tomorrow. Now
I need to get home it’s getting late. I’ll see you in the morning, good night
Janet.”
***
Saturday morning
it was Sunny and Clear and it was obvious it was going to be a very warm day. Jamie
was up early and excited about the two girls and the boys coming. “There’s
going to be one more boy Jamie, I invited Ricky Couch to come over too. Pam
said you met him yesterday and had fun together so I figured he’d like to spend
time with you 3 boys if he could. His mom was delighted he’d found a possible
friend to play with so she agree immediately.” His mother advised.
“Yeah we ran into him on the beach yesterday. He
was with Patty and Susan Conners, I think Susan was his babysitter, but both
girls were supervising him. He’s a little shy, but once we got past that it was
fun playing with him on the beach. I think Cindy said he’s in the same class at
school as her younger brother Tommy, so at least he’ll know two of us boys.”
Pam arrived at 11:00 and Cindy and her brothers
arrived about 20 minutes later, and Ricky right behind them. Cindy just looked
at her brothers and Ricky and said, “lose the clothes boys, this is a
skinny-dipping and naked boys on the beach day and the only one I see ready for
it is Jamie!” she said with a smile and her brothers immediately shucked off
their shorts. Ricky hesitated a minute then seeing all the other boys naked
decided he’d better do the same and took off his shorts and t-shirt leaving
only his tennis shoes for now.
Once the other boys were naked, they just stood
looking at each other until Jamie slid the patio door open and yelled “Let’s go
guys! Last one in the water is a rotten egg!” then ran out the door.
“He did the same thing yesterday,” Ricky moaned,
“He wanted to race and didn’t tell me until he was 5 yards in the lead!” then
ran after the boy and was quickly followed by the other two.
Once they’d all taken an initial plunge they
moved back to waist deep water for 3 of the 4 and Jamie grinned at them. Richie
being taller, had his dick visible each time a wave went out. “I’m Jamie in
case you didn’t know and that little guy is Ricky. So that leaves you must be
Tommy and the big guy is Richie,” making sure everyone knew each other’s names.
“Actually my name is Richard, but I can’t get
anyone to call me that, and I hate the nickname ‘Dick’ which some Richards go
by. So I’m stuck with ‘Richie’.” The tallest responded. “So Ricky are you a
Richard too? I think I’d prefer that as a nickname.”
“Tell me about it Richie, my name’s ‘James’ and
I can’t get people to call me ‘Jim’ or even ‘Jimmy’ my first grade teacher knew
my mother called me ‘Jamie’ and she used it and I’ve been stuck with it ever
since.”
“Actually my given name is ‘Ricardo’ after some
TV star my Mom saw when she was a kid and no I’m not even remotely Mexican or
Latino, why she hung that name on me I’ll never understand, but I’m happy with
Ricky it’s better than my real name.” Ricky shyly interjected.
“Well it’s hard to butcher my name of ‘Thomas’
and I can live with ‘Tommy’ for now, when I get older I’ll just shorten it to
‘Tom’.” The fourth boy explained.
Just then Ricky splashed Jamie and the splashing
war was on, every boy for himself as they laughed and squealed playing in the
waves. Mean while Cindy fired up the grill and was cooking hot dogs while Pam
sat on the beach watching the boys play in the water. Soon, Cindy called to Pam
that the food was ready and Pam called to the boys and quickly 4 very wet naked
boys made their way to the patio and attacked the platter full of sandwiches,
with potato chips and soft drinks. Once they were done, Pam told them to wait
awhile before going back into the water, so they got out Jamie’s soccer ball
and were kicking it around on the sand for the next hour. Pam took out her
camera and took pictures of all of the boys, intrigued as she watched their
bodies and how their muscles moved as they ran, jumped and kicked the ball. The
pulled out her sketch pad and started making rough drawings of them in
different positions. Once she gave them the ok to go back in the water, they
didn’t hesitate, and were off and running for the water again.
Not paying attention to what was happening as
she drew, she was interrupted by Jamie standing behind her and looking over her
shoulder. “Is that me?” he asked.
“Oh Jamie, yeah but it’s just a really rough
drawing, I was trying to catch how your muscles stand out depending upon how
you move or stand. See how the light casts shadows making some more defined
than others. That’s what makes the picture look real or not. No matter what
position your body is in some parts will stand out more than others. This isn’t
very good I was just trying to catch the highlights in different positions.”
“OK well I don’t know anything about this art
stuff…”
“Jamie could I take some pictures of you in
different positions, they’re just for me to use as reference when I make the
drawings. We could do it after the others leave, I just need some close-ups of
your face, hands, feet and general body, from different angles. That will let
me get them right when I make a finished drawing.”
“Yeah if will help you. Just don’t let anyone at
school see them, I’d never live that down…”
“I wouldn’t do that to you Jamie. Like I said
these are just for me to use when I make drawings. With them I can concentrate
on your body overall and not worry about little details.”
“OK we can do that, but after the guys leave
ok?”
“Sure I don’t want you to be embarrassed.”
“OK I’m going back to the guys, we’re going to
set up the volleyball net and play that for awhile.”
“Great that will give me even more body
positions when you stretch and jump and move about. You guys just ignore me…”
“OK see you in a little while. Hey are you and
Cindy ever going to go swimming with us? Specifically you and me together?”
“Yes but not today sweetie, how about Monday if
the weather’s nice, just you and me.”
“Great!”
Over the next hour Pam used her camera and
filled 2 memory cards of 4 naked boys playing volleyball and just knew she’d be
using some of them especially when the boys were extended to full stretch
positions, every muscle in their bodies clearly defined. The only thing she
could think about was how beautiful young boys bodies are naked and not
concerned about modesty.
Finally she’d lost total track of time and was
surprised when Cindy went down near the water and called the boys out of the
water. “Time to get cleaned up to go home boys. Just come up on the patio and
I’ll use the hose to get all the sand off you guys.”
Up on the patio they stood in a line and
giggled, screamed and laughed as she sprayed them with the cold water from the
garden hose, but after a few minutes she had the heaviest off them. “OK Tommy
and Richie put your shorts on and I’ll take you home and get you clean there. Ricky
and Jamie, both of you to the bathroom. Pam will get you guys clean.”
The boys were all depressed that the day was
over, but none of them argued and followed her directions. Jamie led Ricky to
the bathroom and filled the tub, then both of them got in while Pam was still
packing up her drawing supplies. When she came in the house she could hear them
giggling and splashing like little kids and just smiled when she looked in and
saw them washing each other, with a lot of tickling involved as they both took
advantage of the others vulnerable spots. At the minute it was Jamie tickling
Ricky’s ribs. “Having fun boys?” she asked as she stood in the doorway smiling
at them.
“Yes!” Both replied laughing.
“Let’s have a look then, I think you’re having
more fun tickling each other than actually washing each other,” she said and
motioned for Ricky to standup. Inspecting him closely she washed some places he
or Jamie had missed and then did the same with Jamie. Next she made sure they
were rinsed off and got them out and gently dried each of them and shooed them
back towards the kitchen where Ricky’s clothes were.
Ricky was still hyper when they got there and
surprised Jamie when he wrapped him in a hug their naked bodies tightly
together. “Today was the best day ever Jamie, can I come back and do it again
sometime?”
Jamie was embarrassed to be hugged naked by
another boy, but returned the hug but more loosely. “Sure Ricky we can do it
again, you don’t live that far away. It’s just that your Mom will need to
coordinate it with Pamela or my Mother.”
Jamie got even more embarrassed when the excited
boy kissed him on the cheek before breaking the hug and getting his clothes
back on. Once dressed, the excited boy hugged the still naked Jamie again
before saying goodbye and thanking Pam for watching over them and then ran out
the door to get home on time.
After he left, Jamie was still standing there
looking where the boy had gone in semi-shock. “Jamie are you alright?” Pam
softly asked.
“He… He hugged me naked and he…, he kissed me?”
he kind of mumbled.
Wrapping her arm around him, she pulled him onto
her lap as she sat on a kitchen chair. “Jamie honey, he’s just a really excited
and affectionate little boy; all he was doing was showing his appreciation for
us letting him be here and you letting him fully participate today and not
having to worry about the fact that he was the smallest boy present. You boys
treated him the same as you treated each other and that’s probably something
new to him. He doesn’t know much about sex yet so it was just pure affection he
was showing to someone who acted like a big brother to him. Little boys do
that.”
“Uh ok, I was you know worried that he thought I
was Gay or something… boys don’t kiss other boys…”
“Little one’s do if they are very happy and want
to show another boy that they like them. But it’s not sexual Jamie, just
friendship. Didn’t you notice Richie and Tommy hugged each other today when
they were really happy? Brothers do that. So I think Ricky was just treating
you as a big brother and wanted you to know how he felt.”
“If that’s what he was doing then I’m ok with
it. It’s just I’ve never been hugged or kissed by another boy like that… it was
kind of a shock when he did it, that’s all.”
“I’m positive that’s all it was Jamie, besides
weren’t the two of you ‘fun wrestling’ on the sand yesterday, rolling around
and tickling each other? And doing almost the same thing in the bath today?
Giving you a ‘brother hug’ isn’t that much different than all the body contact
you two already had shared was it? But regardless there was nothing sexual
about any of those times so quit worrying about it and continue to treat him
like a little brother and both of you will be happy.”
“OK I will, he IS a really nice little kid and I
don’t want to hurt his feelings, so I’ll just go with it if he does it again. But
I’d rather hug and be hugged by my beautiful girlfriend! And HER kisses are the
best so I want her kissing me not another boy!”
Tilting him back some, she tightened her arms
around him and gave him exactly the kind of kisses he wanted! “Now can I take
those pictures you agreed to?” she asked with a snicker. And he just nodded,
but collected another kiss from her before getting off her lap.
Pam had him stand in a number of poses in the
living room and took pictures, then close ups from all sides of his head and
face. His hands in various configurations of fingers and his feet. “Why are you
taking pictures of my hands and feet?” he asked.
“Because they are the hardest parts to get right
Jamie. If the hands and feet don’t look realistic, then no matter how good the
rest of the picture is, it won’t look right. So those details have to be
correct or it spoils the whole thing.”
***
“Did you have fun with the boys today?” his
mother asked after waking him from a nap on the couch when she came home.
“Uh?... Mommy?” was the sleepy response.
“Yes Baby, you were asleep when I got home. I
decided to wake you up, otherwise you might not sleep tonight.”
“Where… where’s Pamela?” he groggily responded.
“Went home after we talked some. Her family is
going out to dinner tonight, so she had to leave. But she did leave a reading
assignment for you to do tomorrow.”
“How did I get here on the couch? I don’t
remember laying down here…”
“You fell asleep sitting with Pam, and she put
you on the couch, said you wore yourself out playing with the boys, and just
decided to let you sleep.”
“Oh… Yeah I was tired, between the swimming and
kicking my soccer ball, and playing volleyball… guess it was a bit more than
I’m used to…”
“That just means that you need to get a little
more exercise and swimming daily is a good way to get it. Now go wash up,
dinners almost ready. Then I expect to spend some quality time with my
beautiful little boy.” She responded, pulling the blanket from him and urging
him to get up.
***
After dinner Jamie was sitting naked on the
couch beside his mother, with her arm around his shoulders and him tucked into
her side.
“Mo…Mom? Could I ask you something?”
“Anything baby, you know you can ask me
anything.”
“You called me your ‘beautiful little boy’; boys
aren’t beautiful, that word is used with girls and women?”
Pulling him around, so that he was laying face
up across her lap, she ran her fingers through his longish hair, and gently
stroked his cheek with her thumb as she cupped his head. “Some boys DO qualify
for that descriptive word Jamie, and you are one of them. You have fine
features and a small slim body, and could pass as a young girl if you were
dressed as one. Young boys and girls don’t look that different until they go
through puberty, its more how they act and dress that tells people, boy or
girl. That’s not a bad thing sweetie; it’s something that makes you special and
even more lovable.”
“I… I look like a girl?” he gasp.
“No, but you could if you were dressed like a
girl and I changed your hair style a little. You could go out in public and no
one would recognize that you were not a girl. But like I said, that’s not a bad
thing.”
“But I don’t want to look like a girl. I have
enough problems just being a small guy,” He murmured. “Should I get my hair cut
short? I don’t want people thinking I’m not a boy…”
<laugh> “No honey you don’t need to cut
your pretty hair off for that. As long as you dress like a boy, no one’s going
to think you’re a girl. Besides I like your hair just the way it is and so does
Pam. You don’t want to disappoint HER by changing how you look do you?”
“No…No I don’t want to do that… she seems to
like me just the way I am…”
“Then don’t change anything. If you’re happy and
she’s happy, then don’t worry about it.”
“OK I won’t….”
“Good, now little guy, you still seem to be
tired out from your day, how about you go to bed a little early. No sense
sitting here yawning and trying to stay awake, like you’ve been doing.”
“Yeah I am… You don’t mind? You said you wanted
to spend time with me and I don’t want to disappoint you. We don’t get to spend
much time together since you changed jobs at work…”
“Baby just getting to sit here holding you like
this, makes me happy, it’s not something we’ve done much in the last couple of
years and I want us to do this more. So if you fall asleep while I hold you,
then don’t worry about it, you’ll still be making your mother happy, that you
feel comfortable enough to let me hold you while you sleep.”
“I love you Mommy and you can hold me all you
want, anytime you want, you’ll never hear me complain about it. It feels really
nice being with you like this…. Just don’t be surprised if I fall asleep, this
is really relaxing…”
“Then just relax sweetie and let Mommy baby you
a little, and if you feel tired, just close those pretty blue eyes and sleep…”
was the soft reply as she kissed his forehead while stroking his body with her
hand.
***
It was the light coming through his bedroom
window that woke Jamie in the morning and after prying himself from bed and
attending to his bathroom needs, he wandered into the kitchen naked. What he
found there surprised him. Sitting at the table with his mother was Ricky.
“Ricky? What are you doing here?” he mumbled.
“Hi Jamie!” the boy excitedly replied, “Mom got
called into work at the hospital, she’s a nurse you know, anyway, there was
some big accident and they called in extra help. She called your mom and asked
if I could come over here until she could get back home… that’s ok isn’t it?”
Taking a seat beside the boy, he looked to his
mother who had gotten up and was fixing him a plate of bacon, eggs and toast. “Yeah
sure Ricky, I was just surprised to find you sitting here.” He said looking at
the younger boy and giving a yawn.
“Guess you’re not awake yet, huh?” the boy said
patting Jamie on the back.
“Not quite,” was the mumbled reply. “Could I
have some of your coffee Mom?”
“Sure honey, when did you start drinking coffee?”
she replied as she sat his plate before him, then getting him a cup put it down
in front of him.
“Oh… I’ve had it a few times after you left for
work. I just put it in a cup and microwave it to warm it up. Kinda kick starts
your system doesn’t it?”
<Laugh> “Yes it does and that’s why adult
drink it!”
“Yeah well I can use a good kick start right
now, I slept way too long…”
“No you slept as long as your body needed. You’ve
had a stressful week and your body needed to catch up.” His mother advised.
“You did have a really bad week at school
Jamie,” Ricky said while patting Jamie on the arm in sympathy. “All us kids
heard what happened to you and especially us younger kids hated it, the same
thing could have happened to any of us. But everything’s different now. The
bullies are getting taken care of.”
“About time too,” Jamie mumbled.
“Well the best part is I don’t have to take gym
class anymore,” the boy excitedly advised.
“Why?”
“Oh well, there are three of us who had our
schedules changed on Friday. We… well, we all take a special medicine and they
decided that gym wouldn’t do us any good and was just an opportunity for us to
get picked on…” Ricky replied blushing.
“So you’re taking Puericil too?” Jamie asked.
“Yeah I think that’s the name of it. Wait? You’re
taking it too?”
“Uh yeah, so is Tommy and Richie… Did they
change Tommy’s schedule too?”
“Yeah they did. So we’re the three they were
talking about? Cool!” Ricky said excited.
“Guess so… wonder if there are any others we
don’t know about?” Jamie asked.
“Don’t know, but I suspect there are; Mom said
the doctors are putting a lot of boys on the same stuff recently. To keep them
calm and curb aggressiveness.”
“So how long have you been taking it Ricky?”
“Since last July. Mom started with these huge
orange pills and then switched… to su…suppositories every day; you know in my
butt… How about you?”
“Since the beginning of last year when I was
getting into trouble at school. I was on pills until last week, now I get the
butt treatment too, 3 times per week,” ending with a giggle.
“OK boys, I’ll leave you two to finish your
breakfast while I go start some laundry. Clean up the dishes Jamie, then I’ll
expect you two to keep yourself occupied for awhile. Later the two of you can
go swimming if you want, since I’m here to keep an eye on you.”
“OK Mo…Mom, we’ll be fine,” Jamie replied.
After the woman left the room, Ricky turned in
his chair to face the other boy, “You really don’t mind me being here Jamie? I
mean you’re older than me and well I’m just a kid… Yesterday was so great… I
mean you guys were great how you treated me… not like a little kid…
“Ricky stop!” he responded then turned on his
chair to face the boy. “It’s ok Ricky, you’re a nice guy and I don’t mind you
hanging out here. We had fun both times we went swimming didn’t we? Yeah we
did, so why would I mind having you around?” He said as he reached out and
placed a hand on the smaller boy’s shoulder and giving it a squeeze.
Leaning over, Ricky hugged Jamie as they both
were still sitting in their chairs, “Thanks Jamie, I feel better now, you’re
like the big brother I never had. I’m so comfortable around you. You treat me
almost like Richie treats Tommy.”
Briefly returning the hug, Jamie suddenly felt
uncomfortable and moved the boy back. “Sorry Ricky but it’s strange us hugging
like that when I’m naked and you’re wearing clothes. Nothing wrong with it,
it’s just strange…”
<giggle> “Then I’ll get naked too! Besides
if we’re going swimming, I’ll need to be naked right? So why wait? Besides,
it’s kinda cool hanging out naked together.” Ricky replied, then stood up and
started stripping.
“I didn’t mean you had to get naked Ricky, I was
thinking about getting dressed. But you’re right, we’ll have to get naked to
swim, so… oh forget it! Get naked if you want to.” Jamie stumbled as he watched
the boy finish taking off the last of his clothes.
***
Finishing their breakfast, Jamie took their
plates, glasses and cup and rinsed them in the sink, then placed them and the
silverware in the dishwasher and quickly washed the skillet his mother had used
in the sink and placed it in a drying rack.
Retiring to his room, the two naked boys sat
side by side on the same chair and Jamie called up the Puericil™ web page and
they were reading it. “You said you get the suppositories every day?” Jamie
asked, “I only get them 3 times per week.”
After reading further, Ricky said, “Guess I’m
getting the regular Puericil and you get the Puericil-Plus, I should get my Mom
to change me to that. It’s really annoying to have her shove those up my butt
every day.”
“Yeah that explains the difference, but the
‘Plus’ type have to be inserted further than the regular ones, so Pamela uses a
device to push it in further and I have to wear that thing in my butt for 4
hours to make sure the pellet stays up high inside me while it dissolves. It
doesn’t hurt, but makes me feel full and it’s mostly just annoying.” Jamie
advised.
“What kind of device?”
Jamie blushed very red as he replied. “It’s an
adult toy called a butt plug and looks like a dick. She got it from my Mom and
said it works the same as the medical device they sell that does the same
thing, but costs less. It’s soft rubber and doesn’t hurt any, like I said it’s
just kind of annoying having it in me.”
“Can I see it?”
Blushing even more, Jamie got it from his top
drawer and handed it to the boy.
“And this goes up your butt? Seems kinda big…”
Ricky observed.
“Yeah she puts the pellet in, then shoves it in
further using that. But no it doesn’t hurt any, she makes sure I’m open enough
with her fingers before she puts it in.” Jamie replied with a shrug.
“Kinda like you’re getting fucked with a dick,”
Ricky observed and both boys blushed but let the topic drop and Jamie put the
toy away.
***
The boys were still sitting together and playing
a computer game on Jamie’s computer, when his mother called them about an hour
later. “You boys want to swim now?”
“Yeah, Yes Mother,” were the two responses she got
as she stepped into the doorway and saw them naked sitting in front of the
computer.
“Well come on then, you can swim for an hour and
then we’ll get you cleaned up and have lunch,” she replied to the two smiling
boys.
Jamie quickly shut down his computer and soon
both were all but running from the room, this time Ricky in the lead, “Race you
Jamie!” he laughed as this time he had the head start.
Soon were both on the beach and headed for the
water as his mother followed smiling at the two laughing boys as they jostled
each other as they ran. Once in the water, the splashing war started, followed
by dunking, wrestling and more just fun playing with a lot of body contact. By
the time his mother called them out, both were a little tired. Rinsing them off
with the hose, she sent them to take a bath together. “You two can wash each
other, make sure you’re both clean!” she admonished then sent them to the
bathroom. In the bathtub, they took their time and washed each other’s hair,
then Jamie soaped up his hands and started washing Ricky’s body, like Pamela
did with him.
“This is nice,” Ricky murmured as Jamie’s soft
hands roamed over him. “Mom’s never this gentle, she just wants to get it over
with quickly.” He continued as Jamie’s hands washed his butt, while gently
massaging the boy’s groin with his other hand and Jamie wasn’t surprised when
he had a small very stiff cock in his hand.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to cause that,” Jamie
apologized blushing that he’d been handling another boy like that.
“Don’t be,” Ricky said as he turned and pressed
his soapy body against the bigger boy and hugged him, “I love the way my new
big brother treats me and this is the best bath I’ve had in a long time. Now
it’s my turn to wash you.”
Jamie was already hard and blushing by the time
Ricky’s hands reached his middle and a soft hand took hold of his cock and
gently stroked it. “Let me help you Jamie,” he whispered as he leaned his body
against him while still stroking him in front and gently massaging his butt. “I
don’t have wet cums yet, but I know how good this feels, so just relax and let
me help.” It didn’t take long before, Jamie jerked in his hand as he came and
Ricky just kept stroking until the older boy was soft again. “I’ll do that for
you anytime you want,” Ricky whispered then kissed Jamie on the cheek before
letting go of the now soft member.
“Thanks Ricky,” he whispered back, then hugged
the smaller boy, “I’ll do you if you want too, it’s only fair after all.”
“Not right now, your Mom will probably call us
soon, we’ve been in here a long time,” was the whispered reply and stepped back
from him. Both quickly rinsed off and were drying each other when Jamie’s
mother stuck her head in the doorway.
Looking them over quickly, she pronounced them
clean and the two naked boys followed her to the kitchen for lunch. Once done,
she looked at them, “You boys look tired, why don’t you both go take a nap on
Jamie’s bed.” She suggested.
“OK Mom, come on Ricky I could use a nap right
now…”
“Yeah me too, who knew swimming would tire us
out so much.” He said then both got up and Ricky followed Jamie to his bedroom.
Plopping down on his bed, Jamie threw back the covers and crawled in, and Ricky
climbed in behind him, then wrapped his small arm over Jamie and spooned up
behind him. Both were quickly asleep.
***
Sometime later, Jamie woke up with the feel of
something inside him. Ricky was wrapped around him tightly and he could feel
the smaller boy’s hips moving and bumping into his rear. ‘He’s fucking me!’
screamed in his brain but he realized the boy was also sound asleep. Pushing
back a little, the tip of the small cock rubbed his ‘good spot’ and he started
meeting Ricky’s thrusts with his own. Suddenly the boy stopped and moved back.
“Oh God Jamie, I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to do
that!” the boy whimpered.
“It’s ok Ricky,” he offered as he turned over
and faced the boy. “Neither of us meant for that to happen, but it felt good,
so don’t worry about it.” He said then hugged the boy until Ricky settled down.
“You… You don’t mind? Really?”
Wiping a tear from the boy’s cheek, “It’s OK
Ricky, you didn’t do it on purpose and you weren’t hurting me. I woke up and
you were already inside me when I realized what happened. It felt good because
you were rubbing my prostate and if you’d kept on doing it, you’d have made me
cum again.”
“I made you feel good? I mean it felt great for
me, it’s so hot and tight in there…”
“Yeah you did and I kind of wish you hadn’t
stopped, I was about to cum.”
“But… it’s Gay for two boys to do that… You
don’t care?”
“Not as long as it’s a secret just between the
two of us. OK it’s Gay, but who cares if we make each other feel good and no
one but us knows? Can you keep it just between us? If you can, we can do it on
purpose…”
“I promise Jamie, no one will ever know! Can we
do it now? I’m still hard and I was close too…”
“Yeah but use some lube, there’s some hand
lotion on my night stand, use it, and it’ll be easier for both of us. Ricky,
I’ve gotten used to fingers and that rubber thing being in there when they put
my suppositories in, and you’re not as big as either, so it doesn’t hurt me to
be poked in my boy hole by you. Just be gentle and we’ll have fun ok? Just
remember, NO ONE except us knows about this!”
“I already promised Jamie, God this is so neat!”
he replied as he reached for the lotion and Jamie turned onto his stomach. In
only a minute, Jamie felt the smaller boy laying on top of him, and felt the
small cock pressing at his hole. Relaxing, it was quickly all the way inside
and the tip was pressing right on his ‘good spot’. Ricky started humping him
and their bodies made a slapping sound.
“Slower and quiet Ricky or my Mom will hear us,”
Jamie admonished, and Ricky slowed down and made sure there was no noise.
A couple of minutes later, Jamie felt the boy
‘throb’ inside him and that triggered him to cum also and he bit the pillow to
keep himself quiet as he came. When he settled down, he rolled over, dumping
Ricky from on top of him to beside him. “You ok Ricky?” he asked as he saw the
boy still panting.
“Yeah that was awesome! Thanks Jamie!”
“Yeah it felt good to me too. Next time I get to
do you though…”
“Next time? There’s gonna be a next time! Whenever
you want Jamie and I mean it. No one will ever know, just us!”
“Yeah there’ll be a next time, as long as it’s
our secret. Let’s go clean up then make an appearance, so my Mom doesn’t come
looking for us.” He softly told the boy, then surprised them both by giving
Ricky a kiss on the mouth.
***
The boys spent the rest of the afternoon naked
on the living room floor watching TV. They were only interrupted at about 5:00
when the doorbell rang and Ricky’s mother came in and found them both sitting
on the carpet in front of the couch with Ricky leaning back against Jamie, who
had an arm draped over the smaller boys shoulder. “Ready to go home Ricky?” she
asked then added, “Oh my you boys are naked.”
“They’ve been naked all day,” Jamie’s mother
advised. “They went swimming that way, and then just stayed naked after their
baths. No big deal, boys are naked on the beach here all the time and I
certainly don’t care if they want to stay that way here in the house.”
“It’s no problem Janet, it just surprised me. My
Ricky has always been so shy about his body, that’s all.”
“Well, I’d say he’s getting over it. He went
skinny dipping with Jamie Friday, then with Jamie, Tommy and Richie yesterday
and again today with Jamie. Once he discovered that the girls on the beach
don’t care; both of our boys have been avid little naturists.” She replied with
a chuckle. “After all we all know that Little boys shouldn’t be so modest, so
there’s no reason for them not to be naked if they feel comfortable with it.”
“OK well I have no problem with it; fewer dirty
clothes to wash,” Mrs. Couch replied laughing. “So Ricky, grab you clothes and
let’s get you home. We’ve already imposed on Mrs. Henderson and Jamie enough
for today. Janet if you ever need someone to look after Jamie, just give me a
yell, I owe you big time for taking care of Ricky today.”
“I didn’t do anything Mary, the boys took care
of occupying themselves. The only time I had to deal with them was to feed them
lunch and watch them while they were swimming and usually I don’t even have to
do that, since either Pamela Martin or Cindy Mercer look after them.”
“Just the same, if something comes up on short
notice, just bring Jamie over to our house and I’ll look after him no problem.”
“I’ll remember if I need help,” Janet replied. “Just
so you know, talking to the girls, Saturdays are going to be swim days for
Jamie, Tommy and Richie with Pam and Cindy supervising, so Ricky is welcome to
join in every weekend if you’ll let him. I know he had a good time yesterday
and the kids all get along well.”
“Can I Mom?” Ricky pleaded.
“Sure honey as long as the girls are
supervising, then I have no problem with it. I’ll even provide the snacks for
next weekend; it’s not fair for Janet to feed you kids every week.”
“OK but nothing fancy Mary, yesterday was just
hot dogs the girls cooked on the grill, chips and soft drinks and the kids were
happy with it.”
“Then hamburgers or something like that would be
ok? That’s no problem.”
“Mom, Jamie, Tommy and Richie are all taking
Puericil™ too. Jamie told me he only has to get the suppository 3 times per
week. We looked it up and he’s on the Puericil-Plus™ version, could we switch
me to that?” Ricky asked.
“That would be less hassle for both of us Ricky,
I’ll check on it and get them instead if that’s what you want. As long as
you’re getting the same medication, I don’t mind. Now let’s get home mister,
don’t bother getting dressed, just go hop in the car.” Was the response.
***
That evening Jamie was getting cuddled by his
mother on the couch again and both of them enjoying it. “Jamie, I noticed you
seem much more comfortable with Ricky now. You weren’t pulling away from him
this afternoon and seemed be ok with him giving you hugs and even held him
some. Is everything ok between you two?”
“Everything’s fine Mom, Pamela and I talked
about Ricky yesterday after he left. He’s a lonely little boy and I’m just
treating him like a Big Brother would. We both saw how Richie treats his little
brother Tommy and how close they are. I never had a brother and neither has
Ricky and well, I’m just treating him like Richie does Tommy. Ricky craves
touching and affection, so when he’s excited he hugs me and I’m ok with that. He
told me about his problems and I just listened without judging him. Likewise,
when he’s feeling nervous and needs held a little, it makes me feel good to do
that for him like a big brother would. Does that make any sense?”
“It makes perfect sense Jamie and I’m happy for
both of you. That you’ve adopted him as a little brother is a good thing for
both of you. Boys need that kind of support at times and it’s good he’s opening
up to you and telling you about his concerns and fears. All you have to do is
just listen to him and let him talk about things. Just having someone you can
talk to freely is a big help for any kid.”
“He’s already started doing that Mother, both of
us being smaller than other kids means I know what he’s going through, in
school and dealing with other kids. I can tell when he’s feeling down, and just
putting an arm around him or rubbing his back, makes him perk right back up. I
wish I’d had someone to do that for me when I was his age. Now Pamela and even Cindy
have been doing that for me and it makes me feel good that someone cares. So I
just extended that to let Ricky feel better too.”
“Just remember you can tell your mother anything
Jamie, I won’t judge you either if you want to talk about things that bother
you or even just want more information on something. You’re my little boy and I
want you healthy, happy and always feeling good about yourself.”
“I’ll remember Mom, I’ve always felt comfortable
talking to you… So what brought all this up anyway?”
“Nothing really, just that you both seemed so
comfortable sitting together there in the living room, with him leaning into
you and you holding him lightly with an arm around him. I was happy that you
allowed him to be that close and just wanted to ask about it.”
“Actually we didn’t start out that way, first we
were just sitting playing cards, then laid side by side watching TV, then moved
over and sat side by side together against the couch. Then he started yawning
and it was obvious he was still tired, so I just wrapped an arm around him, and
he leaned against me and he was kind of nodding off, when his mother showed up.
But yeah I was comfortable with all of it and so was he. I guess you didn’t see
us until he’d moved over leaning into me… Mom, we took a nap together sleeping
in the same bed. Why would it surprise you that I felt comfortable holding him
like that? We’ve taken two baths together and washed each other, we’ve play
wrestled together? My beds not that big and we were touching each other the
whole time we were sleeping together?”
“I guess it shouldn’t have surprised me Jamie, I
just hadn’t considered all the contact you two had had in just a couple of day.
Now that you’ve mentioned it, I’d expect any two kids to be closer after
swimming, baths, naps and playing. Regardless, it’s no big deal I’m happy for
both of you and I just asked because I was curious.”
“Well I like helping Ricky as his big brother,
so unless it’s a problem, I’ll keep doing it,” he advised and just got a nod of
approval in return.
“So young man, is all your homework done? How
about the reading Pam wanted you to do?”
“We did my homework Friday, but I still need to
finish the reading Pam assigned. I should go do that now, is that ok mother?”
“Absolutely, your lessons both school and from
Pam have priority. So up you go and get to it; you don’t want to disappoint you
tutor do you?”
“No I don’t, she expects me to be ready and I
don’t want to take the chance of what she’d do if I wasn’t; she keeps
mentioning how hard she spanks when boys don’t listen, and I don’t want to go
there!”
<laugh> “Then you’d better go read what
she assigned, so you won’t have to experience just how hard that young lady
spanks right?”
“Right!” he responded as he jumped up and headed
to his room.
***
Jamie spent the rest of the evening not only
completing the reading assignment, but reviewing all his school work so he’d be
prepared for School the next day.
**********
Jamie Gets a Tutor and More 5
(A Puericil and Little Boys Shouldn’t Be So
Modest Story)
By Captain J
Monday morning Jamie got ready for school and
was sitting eating breakfast in the kitchen when his mother walked in. “Ready
for School Jamie?” she asked.
“Yeah, I was just sitting here thinking. I
suppose I should empty out my gym stuff from my locker in the boy’s locker room
since I won’t be taking Phys-Ed anymore. Wonder what I’ll need to get in
supplies since I’m taking Art now in its place?”
“Just get a list and I’ll pick up whatever you
need honey.”
“OK well, I guess I’ll find out today. Pamela
said we’re doing ‘Life Drawing’ so I suppose it’ll be big drawing pads like she
was using Saturday and something to draw with, but I’ll get a list. I hope I do
ok, I don’t know anything about this Art stuff.”
“I’m sure between your teacher and Pamela you
can get caught up son.”
“Hope so, oh Cindy Mercer is apparently in the
same class with Pamela and me so she can help too.”
“Good! I understand you modeled for Pam on
Saturday is that right?”
“Not really, she was drawing us boys while we
played on the beach and she took some pictures of us and more of me later, she
said she’d use for reference. Mostly my hands, feet and head from different
angles, but she had me pose a few ways too. She said the hands and feet were
important to get right or it throws the whole drawing off. She obviously knows
more about it than I do.”
“Then you should listen to her if she gives you
pointers on drawing right?”
“Right, but I’d do that anyway, she’s incredibly
smart about everything… I’d better leave or I’ll be late, see you tonight Mom.”
“Have a good day Jamie,” she replied as he was
soon heading for the door.
***
Arriving at school, Jamie again marveled at how
the teachers seemed to be everywhere watching everything. He even saw that
grumpy old school nurse checking girls’ bathrooms and walking the hallways
watching the kids.
His new schedule had him in Math first period,
then History and Art third period. In Home room, he was given a note to see the
Art teacher Mrs. Carter immediately after attendance was taken; the note said
she’d excuse him from first period if necessary. Heading to the other side of
the school, he found the woman in her office by the classroom. Knocking on the
doorframe of her open door, she looked up and smiled at him. “Come in Jamie, we
need to talk before you attend my class.”
“Is there some problem Mrs. Carter? Mr.
McFarland didn’t think there would be when he changed my schedule,” he meekly
offered.
“Only a slight one, but I think I have a
solution,” she replied smiling.
“What can I do to fix things ma’am I really need
a class to meet the academic requirements of the state education board?” he
asked.
“Yes I understand that you need the class. However,
you only need it for the rest of this year, and then you can take a different
elective next year. What you might or might not know is; the class is ‘Life
Drawing’, drawing people from a live model. Now because of that, this class is
single sex as the model is nude and the class is kept small with 12 as the
maximum number of students and it’s full already. So all the other students in
this class are girls and it wouldn’t do to have one of them to be naked with a
boy in the class. In short, the only way I can let you into the class is if you
were the model. So what I’m proposing is that if you were to be the model for the
class for the rest of the year, I’ll give you an ‘A’ grade for the course and
we get rid of the whole nudity problem, you get your required class and
everything works for everyone.”
“So I’d have to be naked in front of 12 girls
every class?” he asked blushing.
“Yes, that’s the short version, but Jamie you’re
a very good looking young boy and there’s nothing for you to be embarrassed
about. All these girls are very mature and have seen naked boys most of their
lives as sisters or babysitters and won’t do anything to cause you to be
embarrassed. You’ll either just stand or sit in a pose and the girls will draw
you, that’s all.”
“But I’ll have to be in other classes with
them?” he all but whimpered.
“So what? Jamie, you’re still a little boy body
wise and I’m sure you’ve heard it before, but little boys have no reason to be
modest about their bodies, especially with girls or women. It’s not sexual,
just naked. Jamie, you’re a very good looking young boy, slim, with good muscle
tone from what I can see and fine features, almost a perfect subject as a model
to draw. You have absolutely no reason to be ashamed of your body and for this
class, you’ll just be an ‘object’ to the class, something to draw. No one will
tease you or cause you embarrassment, unless you do it to yourself.”
“Yeah I’ve heard the whole ‘Little Boys
Shouldn’t Be So Modest’ thing before and Pamela let’s me swim naked on the
beach by our house, so some girls have seen me naked recently…”
“Pamela Martin? What do you mean she ‘let’s’ you
swim naked?”
“Yes, <sigh> she tutors me after school
every day due to my academic problems this year and then stays with me until my
mother gets home from work. So she lets me swim, when we take a break from the
tutoring and since I have to be supervised while swimming, she watches out for
me like my mother requires.”
“So one girl in the class already sees you naked
on a regular basis right? The other girls will treat you just the same as Pam
does.”
“Two actually, since Cindy Mercer is in the
class and she’s been there when I went swimming with her brothers naked and
she’s also helped take care of me when I was injured last week.” He replied
with a big sigh, it was obvious he wasn’t going to win this argument.
“Even better, so what do you think? Want an ‘A’
for the class? It will certainly help with your academic problems and raise
your grade point average…”
“OK, yeah and an ‘A’ would certainly help… So
what do I have to do?”
“Simple really, when you come for class, just go
in that small room off my classroom (pointing it out) undress and put on the
robe you’ll find hanging there. Then come out into the classroom and I’ll put
you into a pose and you just stand or sit while the class draws you. Then at
the end of the class, get dressed again and you’re done.”
“Alright I’ll do it, but don’t be surprised if I
blush a lot, especially until I get used to it…”
“Excellent! I’ll see you 3rd period
then. Here’s a pass to get you back into class.” She replied as she handed him
a slip of paper and escorted him from her office.
***
Jamie spent the rest of that class period and
all of his History class worrying about being naked in his next class with 12
girls. When the bell rang ending his History class, he was very nervous as he
walked like a doomed man to the Art classroom and went into the small changing
room and undressed. He put the robe on, then just sat on a bench in the tiny
room and waited for the bell to ring indicating the start of the next class
period.
Jamie could hear the girls entering the
classroom talking to each other, and noises as they positioned drawing easels
and got ready for class. Then he heard the teacher. “Quiet ladies. Now starting
today we’ll being doing something different for the rest of the year. Rather
than one of you acting as the model we’ll have a model to draw so none of you
will be posing for this class again. Now our model is very nervous about how
you’ll treat him and I assured him that you are all very mature and that male
nudity is no big deal to us women. I expect you’ll treat him accordingly and
not cause him to be more embarrassed than he’ll already be, as this is his
first time modeling for a class like this. So without further adieu, let me
introduce our new model Jamie Henderson.”
Jamie had heard the rapid whispering when the
teacher had said ‘him’ and knew he was about to face 12 girls naked. When she’d
finished introducing him, she opened the door and he stepped out into the room
blushing very red faced. The whispering continued as she led him to a platform
with a pedestal on it surrounded by the 12 girls sitting at their drawing
easels. Once up on the platform, Mrs. Carter untied his robe and removed it,
then positioned him with one hand on the pedestal, his legs crossed at the
ankles, but feet still able to carry his weight and told him to just stand
relaxed beside it looking off to his right at an angle. Still blushing, Jamie
looked up and saw Pamela and Cindy directly in front of him and tried to ignore
the other girls in the class but still heard semi-whispered words like ‘cute,’
‘nice abs,’ ‘no pubes’, ‘love the long hair’ etc. from around the room. Once he
was left alone on the platform, he glanced around to see who else was in the
class besides the two he knew well. All the girls were in one class or another
with him and he tried hard not to think about what they thought about seeing
him naked like this. Meanwhile the teacher circulated behind the girls looking
over their shoulders as they concentrated on drawing him, making suggestions
and comments to each girl about technique or details as she moved from girl to
girl. After what seemed like hours to
him, but was really only about 45 minutes, Mrs. Carter turned to him and said
“Thank you Jamie, you can go get dressed now, you did a great job for a first
time model, didn’t he girls?” she asked and all the girls applauded him and
smiled at him which just caused him to blush again as he reached for the robe
and all but ran into the changing room.
Jamie was still tying his shoes when he heard a
knock on the door, “Jamie? Are you ok?” he heard Pamela’s voice ask. Then the
door opened and he’d just stood up when he was gathered into a tight hug by the
big girl. Jamie trembled as she smothered him against her, then felt someone
else hug him from behind. “He’ll be ok Cindy,” he heard as Pam gently stroked
the back of his head and massaged his neck as his head was pressed into her
shoulder. “You did great Jamie, I’m so proud of you,” Pam softly told him and
finally he seemed to calm down.
“I was so scared Pamela,” he whispered as she
moved him back to look at him better.
“But you did great and didn’t show it, except
for blushing at the start,” Cindy said as she hugged him from behind her chin
resting on his shoulder, “I was so proud of how my little brother handled
himself,” she continued then kissed his cheek before releasing the hug.
“Well it’s over for today Jamie, so let’s go get
some lunch,” Pam advised then guided him from the small room and found Mrs.
Carter waiting for them. “He’s ok Mrs. Carter, he’s just not used to posing
like that and I’m sure it’ll be easier for him next time. He’s just a little
shy about his body and once he gets over that he’ll be fine,” she assured the
teacher.
Looking at the small boy, the woman smiled and
patted his shoulder, “She’s right Jamie, you were wonderful today and I’m sure
it will be easier next time. Didn’t I tell you the girls wouldn’t do anything
to embarrass you? And none of them did, so now you know it’s not as big a deal
as you worried about! I look forward to having you model again on Wednesday, you’re
such a perfect boy for a model.”
With that said, the girls led him from the room
and escorted him towards the cafeteria.
***
Once out of sight of the Art classroom, Cindy
stopped them and then turned Jamie to face her, looked into his eyes, then hugged
him again tightly. “Relax little brother, nothing bad happened and nothing bad
will happen from you being our model. All the girls thought you were a really
good looking boy and if anything they just want to get to know you better. Everything
will be fine, understand?”
“Yeah, thanks Cindy, I needed to hear that…” was
the soft reply and he gave her a soft kiss on the cheek.
“Good, now let’s hope there’s something decent
for lunch!” she replied smiling and they proceeded down the hallway again.
In the cafeteria, once they’d gotten their
trays, the girls sat on either side of him and Cindy quietly asked the big
question. “How did you end up being the model all year Jamie?”
“Mrs. Carter said the class was already full and
since I was the only boy and she couldn’t have you girls be naked in front of a
boy, that I had to be the model or I couldn’t be in the class. She’s giving me
an ‘A’ for the class for being the model. What choice did I have?” he quietly
responded.
“None, I guess since you have to have a class to
replace gym and most other classes you couldn’t start this late in the year.”
Pam replied. “Well it’s an easy ‘A’ and that’ll help your grades.”
“Yeah, that’s the main reason I agreed, I really
need to get my grade point average up and this will help with that.” Jamie said
as he searched his tray trying to find something worth eating.
Just then they were interrupted when Jamie felt
a hand rest on his shoulder. Looking up he saw it was one of the girls from the
class Becky Jones, “I just wanted to let you know you did really great today
Jamie,” she offered smiling, “I could tell how hard doing that was for you and
wanted you to know that all of us really appreciate you being our model. You
look great and have nothing to ever be embarrassed about being seen by us. I
wish all the boys looked as good as you do.” She said giving his shoulder a
squeeze of support.
“Uh thanks Becky, I was a nervous wreck at the
start, then just kind of ignored everything. Hope this gets easier after today,
but you girls were all nice about it.”
“I’m sure it will Jamie, just remember, seeing
boys naked is no big deal to us girls, we see them naked all the time, on the
beach, babysitting and those that have brothers. Just relax and don’t worry
yourself about it, you look fine.” She replied patting his shoulder again, then
turned and left him to eat his lunch.
Turning to look at Pamela he whispered, “You
don’t need to tell me ‘I told you so’ and yeah I get the whole ‘Little Boys
Shouldn’t Be So Modest’ outlook you women have.”
“Exactly! So I won’t need to say it again will
I?”
“No…” he replied as he went back to eating.
Over the course of the afternoon, all of the
other girls in the Art class managed to find him and thank him for being the
model and offered assurances that he had nothing to be embarrassed about. By
the time school was done for the day, he felt much better about his new
modeling role for the next 6 months.
***
After school Jamie went directly home and had
just put down his backpack when Pam came in the front door and gathered him
into a tight hug and soundly kissed him. Jamie leaned into her body and just
relaxed against her. “All better now?” she asked, carding her fingers through
his long hair.
“Yeah I’m good, all of the girls in the class
found me this afternoon and thanked me for being the model and said how much
they appreciated how hard it was for me to do that.”
“Good now let’s get your swim over with and then
we can get to work.” She replied, then stepped back and started unbuttoning his
shirt and quickly had it off.
“I can do this myself you know,” he softly said
but didn’t do anything to stop her.
“I know that silly, but like Cindy said the
other day, it’s more fun if I do it!” she said chuckling.
“Whatever you want Pamela, I couldn’t stop you
even if I wanted to and I don’t; I like how you treat me when I’m naked.”
“Then just relax and let me have fun undressing
you,” she replied with a giggle.
Once he was naked, he got a playful swat on the
butt as she pointed to the back door, “Out mister!” she directed and he was off
running as she laughed behind him, then just picked up her backpack and
followed him outside.
As Jamie played in the surf, Pam sat with her
drawing pad and was working on the one she’d started in class, when her cell
phone rang. “Pam? It’s Cindy. Can I bring my brothers over today? Today is the
first time they’ll get suppository Puericil-Plus and I know my older brother
will fight about it. They could see Jamie get his and how it’s no big deal and
then I can give them theirs. That way I’ll have backup if Richie decides to act
up?”
“OK yeah sure if you think you need to. Jamie’s
swimming right now, so I’ll have him bathed and ready for his in about an hour
or so. Is that ok?”
“Great! I’ll get my two their baths and make
sure they’re empty and then bring them over. I just know Richie will act up, so
I may end up spanking him and it will humiliate him more if there are
witnesses. He’s always more sedate after that happens and doesn’t give me any
problems for months afterwards.”
“Whatever you need Cindy, you know that. If it
helps any we’ll both spank him!”
“OK see you in an hour or so…”
Thirty minutes later, Pam called Jamie out of
the water and took him inside. “You know the drill Jamie, empty front and back,
then into the shower and a bath. Today is a medicine day, so you need to be all
clean inside and out,” while leading him to the bathroom.
***
Jamie was standing in the bathtub, Pam’s soapy
fingers up inside his rear while she gently stroked his cock, which was nice
and hard. “Don’t hold back baby,” she said as she worked him on both ends,
massaging his prostate as she stroked him. Jamie didn’t and was quickly caught
in the throes of a hard orgasm. As she felt him soften, she held his shoulder
to steady him, then quickly rinsed him off and helped him out of the tub and
started drying him, Jamie just leaned into her hands and let her take control
of his body.
Once she had him dry, she pulled him against her
into a hug and stroked his body. “Listen baby, we’ll be doing your medicine a
little differently today, Cindy will be giving her brothers their first
Puericil-Plus suppositories and she’s bringing them here to do it. They’ll
watch you get yours’ then she and I will give them theirs’. She wants them to
see it’s not as big a deal as they think, that’s why she’s bringing them here. Are
you going to be ok with that?”
“So all three of us will get them?” he asked.
“Yes, all three of you so it won’t be just you,”
she responded. “Can you be a good boy for me and just let me do what I have to,
to show them it’s easy?”
“Yeah, I guess so, but since we’ll all get them,
I’ll be ok…”
“Good now let’s get the stuff, then we’ll wait
in the living room for them to arrive and then get it all over with before
dinner.”
***
It was 10 minutes after they sat in the living
room when the doorbell rang, “Just stay still Jamie, I’ll get it,” Pam
directed. Then she went to the door and escorted Cindy and her two brothers
into the room. “OK boys, you’re here because starting today you’ll be getting
your Puericil medicine a different way, just like Jamie get’s his. The plus is
you only get it 3 times per week, the minus is it’s a suppository and will
probably be a little embarrassing until you get used to it. So you two strip,
and I’ll show you on Jamie how it’s administered then each of you will get your
medicine.” Pam announced in a sterner voice than Jamie had ever heard from her
before.
Both boys then stripped off their shorts, which
was all they were wearing but didn’t look happy about this whole deal.
“Ok Jamie, lay across my lap so I can take your
temperature like usual,” Pam directed and he got up and lay across her lap. Pam
lubricated him then inserted the rectal thermometer and looked up at the other
two boys while she waited. “Your sister will need to take your temperature before
each treatment, then she’ll use her fingers to open you and get your sphincter
relaxed so that the rest won’t hurt any. The suppository pellet has to be
inserted deep inside you, so getting you loose enough is necessary understand?”
and both boys nodded as they watched her remove the thermometer and check it. Then
put more lubricant on Jamie’s hole and started gently probing him, until she
had two fingers easily moving in and out of him. Stopping to unwrap a pellet,
she probed him again while talking to the other two boys. “Jamie can tell you
that none of this hurts, when it’s done, you’ll just have a plug in your behind
for 4 hours until the medicine is absorbed which will make you feel full and
like Jamie says a little annoying until you get used to having it in there.” She
then pushed the pellet into Jamie as far as she could reach, then lubed up his
butt plug and gently pushed it in until it was fully seated, wiped off the
excess lube, and patted Jamie’s rear. “All done Jamie, you can get up now,” she
advised and Jamie got up blushing, but otherwise ok. She then gave him a hug
and kiss for being a good boy.
“It really doesn’t hurt Jamie?” Tommy asked.
“No not at all, like she said I just feel full
like I need to take a dump,” he replied.
“OK then,” Tommy said but didn’t look all that
sure about it.
“Well you’re not doing that to me!” Richie
objected.
<SMACK!> “Yes we ARE brother!” his sister
said as she slapped him hard on the face. “Now get over here and lay across my
lap so I can take your temperature, unless you want a spanking right here,
right now, with Jamie and Pam watching!”
“No!” he replied while rubbing his cheek.
“OK Mister, I guess we do this the hard way,”
Pam said rising and grabbing the boy by the arm as she towered over him, then
proceeded to give him 10 hard spanks as he tried to pull away. “Now get over
your sister’s lap! You just earned a spanking from her and if you keep
fighting, you’ll get one from me also and you’ll still get your treatment! Understand?
You’re acting like nothing but a little boy and if you act up, I’ll treat you
just like your acting!” Then pushed him over to his sister and placed him over
her lap.
Cindy had come prepared and reached into a small
duffle bag she’d brought with her and pulled out a hairbrush. “Maybe next time,
you’ll remember who’s in charge of you Richie and do as you’re told,” she said,
then without preamble, laid into his rear with the brush, no holding back at
all. By the time she reached 35 spanks her brother was balling like a baby and
she released him. “Go stand in the corner and think about it Richie! Next time
you misbehave, it’ll be 50, not just 35 like today!” she ordered and her older
brother still crying hard, slowly got up and went to the corner she pointed to
and stood there trembling, his whole body shaking.
“OK Tommy, while Richie considers the
consequences of not being a good boy, let’s get you taken care of;” Cindy said
gently to her younger brother, then paused and added, “Or will I need my
hairbrush for you too?”
“No Sis, I’ll be good. Jamie says it doesn’t
hurt so I believe him and I sure don’t want spanked…” he replied as he quickly
crossed the room and lay himself over her lap.
Cindy
gently lubricated him and inserted the thermometer, then gently rubbed his back
while she waited for it to register. When it had been in long enough, she
checked it, then used her fingers to start opening him, being as careful and
gentle as she could. “OK there Tommy? I’m not hurting you am I?” she asked.
“I’m ok Sis, it doesn’t hurt; it’s strange having
your fingers inside me like that though…”
“Good just a little more and I’ll put your
medicine in,” she replied, then stopped and reached in her bag again and pulled
out a suppository pellet and a white medical dilator 5” long with a ‘T’ Base. She
unwrapped the pellet, then put her fingers back in to make sure he was loose
enough, before pushing the pellet in, followed by the dilator. As Pam had done,
she wiped his rear, then patted his behind and announced “all done” before
helping him get up and gave him a hug and kiss and guided him over by Jamie to
sit while she then looked over to her still crying older brother.
Jamie scooted closer to Tommy and gently rubbed
his back. “You ok Tommy?” he whispered as he saw boy squirming a little.
“Yeah I’m ok, I guess I just need to get used to
having this thing in me…” he whispered back.
“Just ignore it and soon you won’t even realize
it’s there,” Jamie advised as the two watched the two girls approach the still
crying boy in the corner.
Cindy turned her brother to face her, “OK
Richie, are you ready to get your treatment or do you need another spanking
before we do it?”
“I… I don’t want to be spanked again… but I
don’t want that thing in me either….” He whimpered.
“Well make up your mind mister, your choice,
spanking or treatment?” she demanded.
“Treat… treatment I guess but I don’t like
this…” was the reply between sobs.
“Good choice, and you don’t have to like it, but
it’s going to happen no matter what you want so just get used to the idea that
3 times per week you’re going to be laying over my lap. Whether you get the
treatment with or without a spanking is entirely up to you. Understand?”
“Yeah I get it Sis, can we just get it over
with?” he whimpered.
“Certainly Richie, now let’s get started shall
we? Just come over and lay over my lap and I’ll take you temperature and it’ll
be over before you know it.” She replied smiling.
Quickly Richie was face down over Cindy’s lap
with a rectal thermometer inside him. Five minutes later he was allowed to get
up with his dilator fully inserted in place. “All done boys, now put your
shorts on and we’ll head home and get you dinner. Just remember those dilators
stay in until bed time, and I’ll take them out myself, so no messing with them
until then understood?”
“Yeah I understand,” Tommy replied, but Richie
just nodded his head as he wiped tears from his face then headed over and
picked up his shorts and started putting them back on. A couple of minutes
later, the boys were ready.
Cindy stepped over to Jamie and gave him a hug
and kiss for being helpful by letting her brothers see him get his treatment. “You’re
the best Jamie, I wish you were my real brother,” she whispered before kissing
him again.
***
Once the other kids were gone, Pam pulled Jamie
to her and then guided him to the big squashy chair she liked and sat him on
her lap and proceeded to kiss him until both were breathing hard. “Not that I’m
complaining but what did I do to deserve that?” he asked still gasping.
“For being the perfect good boy and good
boyfriend, both in school today, especially in Art class and for not objecting
this afternoon in doing everything I asked when we were dealing with Cindy’s
brothers.” She replied.
“I just did what I had to at school and what you
told me to do here at home,” he softly responded.
“Exactly and that’s why you get rewarded. No
problems, no arguments, perfect behavior.”
“Pamela, did… did you girls really need to spank
Richie like that… he was really hurting even when they went home…”
<sigh> “Yes Jamie it was necessary. You see
he’s older than Cindy, but she’s in charge of him as well as their younger
brother. Sometimes older boys rebel against the girl when it’s their sister in
charge of them. When that happens the boy has to be reminded harshly that, he’s
not in control and has to obey his sister. I doubt he’d have acted like he did
if I was in charge of him, but since it’s his sister, he acted out. That has to
be dealt with immediately, so that he knows, without question, that she’s in
charge of him. Now that he’s had that reminder, he won’t act up for quite some
time. But eventually, he’ll need another reminder and get another spanking just
like today. Yes it hurt him, but he has to understand that Cindy is responsible
for him and his behavior and sometimes discipline is necessary. Doing it in
front of Tommy also reminds Tommy that she’s in charge and he’ll behave to
avoid getting in trouble like Richie did.”
“OK I understand, it’s just, well I felt sorry
for the way he was hurting… Pamela you’ll never have to do that to me; I’ll
always behave the way you want me to.” He replied and pressed his head against
her shoulder as he squirmed a little to get even closer to her body and felt
her arms tighten him into a closer hug.
“I hope that will never be necessary Jamie, it
would hurt me to have to hurt you like that. But as long as you’re a good boy
for me, well it just won’t ever happen and we’ll both be happy together.”
“That’s what I want Pamela, both of us to be
happy together.”
“Good, now let’s go fix us some dinner and we’ll
get your lessons done and over with.”
“Whatever you say Pamela, you’re in charge…”
***
Jamie put together a small meatloaf and put it in the oven, while Pam worked on
the side dishes. Then both pulled out their homework assignments looking them
over while they waited for the food to cook. Jamie got two done by the time
everything was finished and they just moved their books aside while they ate
their dinner.
Once done eating, they quickly cleaned up and
then returned to their homework. Pam looked over the papers Jamie had completed
and only found a couple of minor corrections needed. Once the daily work was
done, she quizzed him on the reading assignment she’d given him for over the
weekend and was smiling as he answered every question correctly. “Good Job Jamie!
Now let’s go relax ok?”
Jamie just smiled in return and then packed up
his books and homework and put them in his backpack for school the next day. Once
he was done, he followed her to the living room and once she was seated in her
favorite chair, climbed onto her lap and into her arms, and relaxed with a big
sigh as her hand started roaming over his body.
“God I’m so glad you’re so relaxed about us
sitting like this Jamie, most boys let me hold them for awhile, but then get
kind of restless and want to move around. You just sit here and let me do
whatever I want and seem to really enjoy the attention.”
“Because I DO enjoy it Pamela, I love the way
you handle my body. I know it’s kind of a role reversal thing, usually the boy
is the one holding the girl but with our size difference that would never work
and you make me feel so good when you hold me, so I’d never complain or try to
move away. Besides you’re in charge of me, so we’ll always do what you want and
since I want the same thing, it works really well for me.” He replied then
lifted his head from her shoulder and kissed her cheek before relaxing on her
shoulder again. “It’s a win-win in my book; A Beautiful girl treating me just
how I want her too.”
Looking up at the clock and seeing it was only
7:00, she slipped her hand over his hip and played with the end of his plug,
pulling it out some, turning it the pushing it back in getting a groan from
him. <giggle> “You really like that don’t you baby,” she said with a
snicker.
“Yeah, Pamela you have no idea how sensitive
that spot is and when you make that thing rub it, well, it’s like little
electric shocks to my system and feels great.”
“Want to play a little? I can get a different
toy that will really rub that spot even better and guarantee my boy ends up
happy?”
“I’m game to try it anyway… as long as it won’t
hurt me…”
“OK then get up a minute and I’ll go get it.”
She said helping him to move off of her lap. Jamie watched as she disappeared
into his mother’s bedroom and when she came back, she was wearing a harness
over her shorts and what looked like a smooth blue penis was sticking out from
her body.
“What IS that thing?” he asked curious.
“It’s called a strap-on dildo Jamie, another
adult toy. Go ahead and feel it, it’s soft and has some give so it won’t hurt
you. Kind of a toy penis so that women can rub that special spot inside men and
boys and make them happy. The best part is the base rubs me in my special spot,
and we can both have orgasms when we use it.”
“It looks like it goes inside your shorts, does
it?”
<Laugh> “Yeah it does, it has another end,
that’s inside my pussy and when it moves it rubs me inside just like this end
will rub you.”
“So since it’s a fake penis, I guess that means
you fuck me with it like two gay guys would do…”
“Yes but it can’t be a Gay thing since I’m a
girl; so it’s just a boy and girl having some fun. Definitely NOT Gay sex. That
would require two guys and a real penis.” She replied as she pulled him into a
hug. “Don’t worry baby, playing with this toy won’t make you Gay. That’s
something totally different and really has little to do with sex. Gay is when
you look for boys as a sexual partner and want them instead of girls. Some men
and boys like to have sex with both women and other men and that’s called
bi-sexual. Gay men don’t want sex with women, only other men. Lesbian women
only want sex with other women. So when we play, it’s not possible for it to be
a Gay thing. So want to try it?”
“OK but that looks bigger than my plug…”
“Longer yes but not much bigger around, your
plug is 3/4” and this is 1” diameter so you probably won’t even notice the
difference since you’re already open back there.”
“OK but just go slow and stop if I tell you too
alright? I won’t say stop unless it hurts. I trust you totally Pamela and well
this is about as personal as it can get with a boy.”
“Deal baby, now lay down on the chair with your
butt near the edge, and I’ll take out your plug and after I lube this up some,
slide it in. We’ll go slowly until you’re comfortable with it inside you ok?”
Jamie laid on the chair as directed and pulled
up his legs so he could see between them as she knelt in front of him and after
applying lube to the toy, reached in and pulled out his plug. Then lining up
the toy, gently pressed it to his hole and he watched as it slowly disappeared
inside him. As it reached his prostate, his whole body jerked with the biggest
shock he’d gotten since he’d learned about it. “Wow!” he exclaimed, “That’s
awesome! Even better than your fingers or the plug!” he said then groaned as
she rocked it back and forth a little.
Due to the ‘up angle’ of the dildo, it was
pressing along the upper side of his channel and giving him maximum stimulation
as she moved it. “Ready to get fucked Jamie?” she asked with a snicker.
“Yeah this is great! Fuck me Pamela, I’m all
yours!”
Pam started moving and pulled his hips further
out from the chair, then shifted his legs onto her shoulders and started
pumping harder and faster into him. It didn’t take long before she saw cum ooze
from his still soft dick onto his belly and his body shook in an orgasm. But
she didn’t stop, she kept going as the other end was rubbing her and she was
getting closer herself. After his third orgasm, she reached her own and paused
as it shook her body with pleasure. Once she recovered, she pulled him from the
chair straddling her body with him fully impaled on the toy, then bounced him a
little as she once again thrust her hips, this time up into his body as she
held him against her. Only a minute or two later he shook and groaned with
another orgasm and she just kept going until she had another of her own. Then
gently lifted him off the toy and lay him on the carpet both of the gasping for
breath. She recovered first and pushed his plug back into him, but noted it was
much looser than before.
Leaning over him, she looked down smiling then
kissed him deeply, sucking the air out of him. “Ok there baby?” she asked.
“God I love you Pamela…” he said panting for
air, “I’ve never cum that hard or so much before.”
“How many?” she asked.
“Don’t know 7, 8, 10 maybe more. I lost count,
they were stacked right on top of each other there at the end, one would end
and the next start immediately! I’ve never felt anything like that; I didn’t
even know it was possible to have so many so close like that.”
<giggle> “Then Jamie likes our new toy and
wants to play with it again?”
“Oh yeah, anytime Pamela, I belong to you
totally. Just please not too often, I couldn’t stand that every day.”
<laugh> “No not every day baby, but we
WILL do that again because I had a couple of really nice orgasms myself and I
want more of those too.”
“Now you’re all sweaty, so let’s go give you
another bath and then I think my very tired boyfriend needs to rest.”
Pam stood up and removed the harness and dildo
and then zipped up her shorts before leaning over and taking him by the hand
pulled him up onto unsteady legs. “God I’m so wasted,” he mumbled as her arm
helped support him, as she guided him to the bathroom.
After lovingly washing his body, she helped him
out of the tub and dried him off, then checked to make sure his plug was in
place and noticed he’d closed back up around it and it wasn’t loose anymore. Taking
him back to the living room, she sat on the couch and placed him between her
legs with his back to her and held him, gently stroking his body, massaging as
she went and giving him kisses along his neck, cheeks and shoulders as she
worked. She then turned him over lying on top of her and continued massaging
his backside as he lay limp on her body. By the time she was done and just
stroking him, he was sound asleep his head on her shoulder, his breath softly
blowing across her neck. Removing his plug, she let him lay there on her until
when she checked his bottom and found that he’d closed up to normal. Then slid
out from under him, picked him up and carried him to his bedroom and put him to
bed. He never woke as she laid him down and then sat on the side of his bed,
her hand still roaming his body, before she leaned over and softly kissed him
goodnight, “I love you Jamie Henderson, you’re the perfect boy for me,” she
whispered as she withdrew and covered him for the night.
Returning to the living room, she got the dildo
and harness as well as his plug and cleaned them, then returned the toys to his
mother’s room, except the plug which went in Jamie’s top drawer. It wasn’t long
after she’d finished when his mother arrived home.
***
“How did things go today?” Mrs. Henderson asked,
“Did Jamie get me a list of supplies he needs for his new Art class?”
<Giggle> “Sorry Janet but everything went
fine today. I giggled because he doesn’t need any supplies for his art class. None
at all and he’ll get and ‘A’ for the year.” <Giggle>
“OK I’m obviously missing a key piece of
information here. Why doesn’t he need any supplies and how do you know he’ll
get and ‘A’ grade for the year?”
<laugh> “You’re gonna love this! I suppose
I should start with the mistake Mr. McFarland made and apparently still doesn’t
know he even did it.”
“The Assistant Principle that changed Jamie’s
schedule?”
“Yep he’s the one! OK you know it’s a ‘Life
Drawing’ class right?” and the woman nodded. “OK well that’s drawing nude
figures from live models. So Mr. McFarland assigned Jamie to a class that was
already full, and all girls. Now normally the girls in the class trade off and
each of us takes a turn posing for the other students. But Mrs. Carter couldn’t
allow that with a boy in the class. So she made a deal with Jamie; he’s our
class model for the rest of the year, in exchange he gets an ‘A’ for the class.”
<giggle> “So every Monday and Wednesday he’ll pose nude for the 12 girls
in the class!”
“OH MY! And my shy little boy agreed to that?”
<laugh> “Yeah he did, he needs the class
to meet board requirements and he couldn’t be in the class otherwise. The guaranteed
‘A’ for the class was a bonus and that will really help his grade point
average.”
“And he dealt with being naked in class ok?”
“He was perfect and so cute. When Mrs. Carter
told us what was happening with a permanent model for the rest of the year, and
had Jamie come out in just a robe, well his face was beet red in embarrassment.
Then she took off the robe and placed him in position and the only girls he
looked at, at first were me and Cindy. As the class went on and he saw all the
girls were working at drawing and not really paying attention to him, other
than what was needed to draw him, he relaxed and seemed ok after that. Then
when class was over the class applauded him for posing for them and he got a
little embarrassed again. But after class, starting in the cafeteria, and
through the afternoon, all the girls in the class managed to get him aside and
thanked him for serving as the class model and told him that he looked good and
had nothing to be embarrassed about with being seen naked. By the end of the
day he felt good about the whole thing and I’m sure he’ll be much more relaxed
from here on out.”
“That’s certainly a big change from how he was
even a week ago! I guess his skinny dipping and being seen nude by girls around
here has gotten him more open. I’ve always worried about how modest he was and
now it seems he’s getting more comfortable being naked. A lot of that falls
back to his tutor who’s encouraged the change I might add. You’re doing a
wonderful job with him Pam.”
“OK well I encouraged him, but it wouldn’t have
changed if Jamie didn’t want to make the change, yes he did it somewhat to
please me, but I think he secretly likes being naked as much as possible.”
“So any other big news for today?” the woman
asked.
“Well he let me demonstrate giving him his
suppository, with Richie and Tommy watching, and watched as Cindy gave them
their first doses that way. And again he was perfect, as he let me do what I
needed to, to show the other boys the procedure, no problems and minimal
embarrassment on his part.”
“Well that’s good, but those boys have seen him
naked and played with him, so I wouldn’t expect he’d get too embarrassed.”
“Oh and it’s now confirmed that Jamie loves anal
sex. We tried out that blue dildo and a harness and he absolutely loved it. I
got a couple of good orgasms too, but watching him cum time after time in rapid
fire succession was the real turn-on for me. He wants to do it again but not
too often, it was a little too intense for him.”
“Then just consider that one and a harness are
yours now Pam, and you two have fun with it whenever the two of you feel
comfortable doing it. If he loved it that much, he’ll want it again, and if
it’s that intense then just make it an occasional ‘special’ thing you two can
do.”
“OK but for now, I’ll just leave it stored in
your drawer, since the only time we can use it is here at your house; for now
anyway…”
“Your call honey, like I’ve said before, I trust
you totally with our boy.”
“That’s all to report for today. Jamie did
really well on his homework and is asleep soundly in his bed after an eventful
day, so I’ll be heading home unless you have something else.” Pam offered.
“No that’s all, have a good sleep Pam and I’ll
see you tomorrow, as always just take good care of Jamie!”
“You know I will Janet, I love that boy!” she
replied waving as she headed for the door.
Janet checked on her sleeping son, before she
took a bath herself, and retired for the night.
***
The next morning Jamie woke up a little sore all
over, but feeling very good otherwise. “Sex with that girl is just too much for
me,” he mumbled to himself as he headed for the bathroom. His butt hole was a
little tender but otherwise he felt fine.
School that day was mostly uneventful. All of
the girls from the Art class managed to again get him aside and thank him for
being their model and assure him that he had nothing to be embarrassed about
with them. Several even hugged him but all of them left him feeling good about
himself.
It was only at the end of the last period when
he went to empty out his gym locker that he faced a problem. A couple members
of the football team were present and confronted him. “So think you’re too good
to take gym huh Sissyboy?” one of them challenged him.
“No… the doctor pulled me out, I didn’t have
anything to do with it?” Jamie started to reply, but was interrupted when one
pushed him into the bank of lockers. Before anything else could happen the boys
were stopped by a man’s voice.
“That’s enough of the Meeks, leave him alone and
get your ass out on the practice field. I see any more crap like that and
you’re off the team permanently! Understand boy?”
“Uh yeah ok Coach, we’re just leaving…” the boy
responded then the two left quickly.
“You ok Henderson?” the Coach asked.
“Yeah Mr. Smith, thanks, he just pushed me into
the locker that’s all. It’s good you stopped them before anything more could
happen. I appreciate your helping like that.”
“No problem son, they told us all about that
drug they’ve got you on and well, I just wish I’d known sooner about it. I wouldn’t
have worked you boys so hard, when it wouldn’t do any good sorry about that.”
“Not your fault Sir, apparently nobody really
knew that side effect of the medicine. I didn’t even know until a little over a
week ago. So like I said, not your fault.”
“Well take care of yourself Jamie and when they
take you off that stuff, it you want an exercise program to help build yourself
up some, just come and see me and we’ll make up an individual program for you
so that you don’t over stress yourself. Just see me and I’ll help you, even if
you’re in high school by that time, ok?”
“Yes Sir, and thank you for the offer. I don’t
know how long I’ll be taking it so I don’t know when that might be, but I’ll
remember your offer.”
“Good now I’ve got some bullies that are going
to be doing a LOT of extra laps today.” The man said as he headed out the door
to the practice field.
***
Leaving the school building he found Cindy
waiting for him. “Hey Jamie,” she said smiling at him.
“Hi Cindy, what are you doing here, I’ve thought
you left already?”
“Waiting for you silly boy, Pam’s going to be
late, so I told her I’d walk you home and take care of you until she gets
there.” She replied as she slipped her arm around his slim waist.
“Is something wrong? An emergency or something?”
“No nothing like that. She’s chairperson of the
Costume and Makeup Committee of the Drama Club and they have a show next month.
She needed to inventory all their supplies, to make sure they have everything
they’ll need. No big deal but it will take a couple of hours.”
“OK that doesn’t sound so bad…”
“No it’s nothing really, but she needed to get
it done, so they could order anything they’ll need to have it in time for the
show.”
“So Big Sister gets to look after me today? That’s
nice…”
“I thought so too, Jamie I really like you and
wanted to spend some time with you and well this just gave me the chance to do
that.” She said with a slight blush.
“Cindy, I like you too, you’re a really nice
girl and even though you’re my honorary Big Sister, we don’t know each other
all that well. I won’t mind spending time with you, so it’s nothing you need to
be embarrassed about. And certainly no reason for you to blush about it.” He
said smiling at her.
<Blushing a little more> “I’ll be truthful
with you Jamie, out of all the boys at our school, you’re the nicest boy I’ve
met and if Pam didn’t already have you locked up as her boyfriend, I’d be
trying for that girlfriend spot. But I know I have no chance against her, so
the best I can do is Big Sister and good friend.”
Stopping, Jamie turned to her and pulled her
into a hug, “Cindy, Pamela is my girlfriend and will be unless she decides she
doesn’t want me anymore. I don’t know why she wants a skinny little guy like
me, but she does and I love her and the way she treats me, so unless she comes
to her senses and dumps me as her boyfriend, I’m taken. If that were to happen,
my Big Sister, is in close second place in my book and I’d change her status in
a heartbeat if that’s what she wanted.” Then softly kissed her cheek, and hugged
her a little tighter.
Cindy
replied with a soft kiss on the mouth and a whispered, “Your Big Sister would
love a change like that mister so you don’t need to even look at any other
girls. If Pam is stupid enough to give you up, I’ll be right there to pick you
up, ok?” followed by another kiss.
“Ok, but don’t get your hopes up Cindy, Pamela
and I are so good together, I just don’t see it happening.” He replied,
tightening his hug, before moving back alongside her then continuing the walk
home.
***
Arriving at home, Jamie let them in and put his
backpack on the floor in the kitchen. He’d no more than put it down, when Cindy
stood in front of him and started unbuttoning his shirt. He didn’t move to stop
her but looked at her questioningly. Noticing his look, she explained, “Pam
said to go ahead and let you do your swimming and hopefully she’d be here soon
after. Now you can’t swim with all these clothes on, so I’m just getting you
ready…”
“And the fact that you seem to have fun
stripping my clothes off and getting me naked has nothing to do with it right
Cindy?” he said with a smirk. Then laughed when she blushed nicely.
“OK so I’m busted! Jamie I’ll never lie to you. I
love how you let me undress you without fighting about it, but I love looking
at your naked sexy body even more. You have no idea what a good looking boy you
are. Your body is almost perfect and I just love watching you when you’re
naked. That you let me take care of you willingly and allow me to touch you so
much just makes you an even more perfect boy.” She replied as her hands stroked
his now bare chest. Then knelt and was removing his shoes and socks.
“I don’t get it Cindy,” he started as she
unbuckled his belt and then quickly stripped down both pants and underwear, and
lifted one foot at a time for her to remove them. “I’m the smallest guy in our
class, skinny and weaker than most of the guys. How can you see me as sexy at
all, let alone perfect? Pamela says the same kind of things and well, I just
don’t understand where you girls are coming from…”
Sliding her hands up his sides as she stood, she
smiled as she saw the slight tremble in his body her touching had caused. Letting
her hands roam over his back and arms, she now stood nose to nose with him, her
slightly taller height letting her look down into his blue eyes. “Guess I need
to explain about the difference in boys and girls perspectives huh little
brother? Let’s sit down; this will take a minute or two.” She said then sat on
a kitchen chair and guided him onto her lap sideways, his head now slightly
higher than hers as she held him around the back with one arm and held his
outside knee with the other. When she opened her legs, he dropped down between
them and they were now even. Then reached up and gently stroked his cheek with
her hand and gave him a soft chaste kiss.
“Comfortable?” she asked and he just nodded. “Good,
now it’s time for a Big Sister talk. Jamie, when boys look at girls, some are
attracted to one’s with big breasts and others are more attracted to slim legs
and or a full rounded body; yet others look for a more athletic body in their
partners, overall they tend to be ‘visually oriented’; understand so far?” and
got another nod. “Likewise some boys like girls who are more submissive and
others prefer assertive girls and most seem to want a girl who’s both depending
on the situation; still with me?” another nod he understood. “Good, now key is
that boys constantly evaluate the girls around them, maybe not even actively
thinking about it; but they are looking for a person who meets all their secret
desires as to the perfect mate. Then they try to make themselves what they
envision as what the girl wants, both personality wise and physically. But most
boys don’t have a clue as to what girls look for in their perfect mate, still
with me?”
“Yes I understand what you’re saying but I don’t
see girls like that. I’m more interested in how they treat me, whether they
care about how I feel and things like that…” he softly replied.
“I know Jamie and that’s one of the things that
makes you so attractive to me and other girls to. It’s what made Pam fall in
love with you. Now back on topic! Girls don’t look at boys the same way boys
look at girls when looking for a mate. We care more about how the boy treats us
and whether they would be a good provider in the long term. Is the boy loving
and caring? Is much more important than whether he’s big and strong. Contrary
to what most boys think, most girls don’t want to be with a ‘macho’ type boy
who wants to control everything. Big, Strong and Dumb is not something we want
in the long term. Girls are much more interested in the person inside the body
and how he will treat us than the body itself. We’re not as visually oriented
as boys. If the boy has a good body, well that’s just a bonus to us. Understand?”
“Yeah I get what you’re saying…”
“The short answer is that girls think about
‘family’ when we look at boys as potential mates. Sex is important, but having
a loving, caring, man who’ll be a good father to children and treat the woman
right is much more important than physical things to us. That the boy or man
will listen to us and allow us to sometimes lead in the relationship is much
more important than almost anything else. We are the mothers and bear and raise
the children. So having someone who’ll treat us as at least equals and giving
the children a loving home are the most important things to us. Most men are
bigger than women and that puts us at a disadvantage physically, so that’s
where the psychological makeup of the man is important to us.”
“OK I can see all that, it’s a different
perspective than how most boys think, but how does that apply to me? You said I
was a perfect boy and had a perfect body and well Pamela’s said similar things,
but I just don’t see myself that way. That’s what I don’t understand?”
“Jamie, I want you to understand that I’m being
totally honest about what I’m telling you. OK first, you are different than
many boys in that you actually listen to girls when we talk to you and try to
understand what we’re telling you. Most boys hear us, but the filter what they
hear with their own wants and perceptions and don’t really try and understand
the girl’s perspective. That makes you a very special boy! Second, you’re willing
to take direction from females, you allow us to lead you in the relationships
you have with us. Most boys rebel against taking direction from women or girls
unless they realize they have no choice. It called the ‘Alpha Male Syndrome’. They
feel they have to be in control at all times. Part of your willingness might be
a result of growing up in a single parent home with your mother as the
authority figure, but still it’s deeper than that. How may boys your age do you
know would sit naked on a girls lap like you’re doing right now and really
listen to the girl talking to them? Not many I’d guess and THAT makes you a
special boy! Most would be trying to figure out some way to have sex with the
girl if they found themselves in that situation. But you sweet boy aren’t even
thinking about sex; no you’re calmly sitting here listening to me and having an
intelligent discussion! ”
“Actually I hadn’t even thought about the fact
that I’m naked and you’re not, until you mentioned it Cindy. I was trying to
understand what you were telling me. Likewise I didn’t think about how I’m
sitting here with you holding me like this… I guess I’m just used to it since
Pamela holds me like this a lot. She’s so much bigger and stronger than me;
that well, it wouldn’t work if I tried to hold her. So we’ve just gotten into
the habit of her being the one doing the holding.”
“Exactly! And that makes you a special boy to
us! Jamie not everything in relationships is about sex and when a boy can
disregard sex and concentrate on trying to understand what a girl or woman is
telling him or that they are discussing and even willing to let them direct
their thoughts as well as their actions; well that’s a very special boy or man
to a woman. One who jumps to the top of our priority list when we’re looking
for a partner.”
“OK but I’ve always liked talking to girls,
especially girls who are smarter than me. It’s just most girls never wanted to
talk to me because I’m so small. Most treat me like a little kid and I really
hate it when they do that. You and Pamela don’t talk down to me like that and
that makes both of you special to me.”
“Jamie, I’d never talk down to you like a kid. You’re
a teenager, even if you don’t look like one physically and you’re smarter than
you give yourself credit for. I just love the fact that you’re willing to be so
open and honest with me no matter what we’re talking about. Most boys aren’t
like that; they’re worried about their ‘image’ and try to impress girls. That’s
not you and it makes you a very attractive boy to me.”
“OK now about my ‘perfect body’? You’ve got to
be kidding me on that one!”
<laugh> “No I’m not Jamie! OK you’re
small, but that’s not a bad thing when I look at your body as a whole. Remember,
I’m being totally honest with you here. Jamie, your small body is perfectly
proportional. You’re slim and trim, but you have muscle tone that most boys
would die to have,” she said as she gently stroked her hand over his chest and
onto him tummy. “Six pack abs that boys all but kill themselves trying to
develop, on you are just natural. Your whole body is firm all the time, most
boys have to make a fist for their arm muscles to be as yours are even when
your relaxed like now. Every time you move, your muscles are clearly defined
and even though your body is overall small, you’re normal sized in the one
place important for sex,” she said as her hand slipped down and gently stroked
his cock, then cupped his balls and gently massaged them. Add to that a face
that even most girls would die for with your fine features. In short your body
is beautiful even being smaller than most boys, it’s perfect!”
“Uh Cindy, even though I love that way your hand
feels… it’s kind of distracting while we’re trying to carry on in intelligent
conversation…”
<giggle> “Busted again! Sorry Jamie I
didn’t mean to distract you like that. So do you understand my perspective now
when I described you earlier? I hope so, because I love my Little Brother and
want him to feel good about himself and even more, feel good about us
together?”
“Yeah I understand how you see me, I don’t
totally agree with you, especially about how I am physically, but then I’m the
one living in this small body and have to deal with the problems related to
being so small so I have a different take on it. But I’m happy that my Big
Sister likes me like I am and I’ll just go with it. So Big Sis, you got me
naked so I could swim, but I’m not anywhere near the water?”
<laugh> “Then get up and get your cute
little butt out there!” she replied giving his another kiss, before helping him
from her lap and laughing as she tried to give him a playful swat, but he
managed to dance away before her hand met his rear. Jamie just laughed with her
and headed for the door and the beach.
(End of File)