Jamie Gets A Tutor and More 16 to 20
By Captain J
Copyright 2016 by Captain J, all rights reserved
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Jamie
Gets a Tutor and More Part 16
(A Puericil™ and Little Boy’s Shouldn’t Be So
Modest Story)
By Captain J
Pam went to the school office immediately when
she arrived Friday morning to meet with Mr. McFarland, the Assistant
Principle.
She explained what Jamie had told her the evening before about his
concerns for
the Puericil boys and possible sexual abuse by other boys as he’d
overheard in
the Library and rumors, as well as previous threats and jokes from the
boys
locker room.
“Thank you for bringing this to my attention
Pam, the whole idea of these boys being targeted like that just makes
me sick. I’ll
alert the entire staff to be vigilant for boys being isolated where
they might
be abused sexually. We’ll have to keep a much closer eye on the
restrooms and
all of the various nooks and crannies in the building. I’ll start by
locking
down all the store rooms and closets. That won’t make the janitor happy
since
he’ll have to unlock them to get supplies, but keeping them clocked
will just
be that many fewer places where abuse could occur.”
“That’s a good idea Sir. Jamie thought that all
of the Puericil boys also need to be told that receiving ejaculate from
other
boys won’t have any effect in countering the drug. That’s it’s just a
lie the
boys have come up with to try to have sex with them. I thought Miss
Graham,
might tell them during their gym classes as a possibility. They’d
believe it
more coming from a teacher and she’ll have all of them during the
course of
next week in her classes. We girls will of course tell as many of them
as
possible.”
“Another excellent idea Pam. I’ll make sure she
has all the information concerning Puericil™ so that she can address
any
questions the boys may have beyond just the sexual scam which the other
boys
are tossing about. If you, the other girls or Jamie come up with any
other
ideas, concerns or hear any new rumors; please let me know immediately.
We need
to stay ahead of these things to avoid problems!”
“I will Sir, and thank you for being so
concerned about the welfare of these boys. I don’t like that they’re
even on
this drug, but it does have some useful benefits behavior wise,
especially in
the reduced aggressiveness; but I’m not convinced that that outweighs
the other
effects. You’re showing obvious concern for the boys and that the
school is
taking a proactive approach makes me feel better about it though.”
“I have to be concerned Pam, that’s my job to
assure the safety of all of our students. But I’d be concerned
regardless, most
boys especially small ones have unique difficulties as they grow up and
I’ve
always felt protective of them, since I was in their place when I was
in
school. It was only half way through high school that I caught up with
the
other boys’ size wise. So they’ll always find a sympathetic ear in this
office.”
“I just wanted you to know that I appreciate
your concern Sir, regardless of why. Now I’d better leave or I’ll be
late for
attendance. I have gym this morning may I tell Miss Graham about our
discussion?”
“Certainly Pam and I’ll meet with her at lunch
today. That will give me time to assemble the material on Puericil™ for
her. Have
a good day Pam and again, thanks for letting me know what’s going on.”
Recognizing the dismissal, Pam left and headed
to her homeroom for attendance before classes started for the day.
***
Second and third periods were her weekly gym
class and she asked to speak with the teacher while the other girls
were
working through the various gymnastic warm-up exercises and practiced
on the
gymnastic equipment. Sitting with her on the bleachers in the gym while
Miss
Graham kept one eye on the girls she outlined the discussion she’d had
with Mr.
McFarland.
“That sexual scam really pisses me off Pam! How
dare they even think of abusing my boys that way!” the woman responded.
<giggle> “Excuse me Miss Graham,
but I
couldn’t help but notice that you referred to the boys as ‘MY BOYS’
taking
ownership and responsibility for them. That makes me feel much better
about how
they’ll be treated in your classes.”
“Well from now on they will be ‘my boys’ just
as
you girls are ‘my girls’ you are all ‘my students’ and I’m therefore
concerned
about your welfare, all of you girls and now the boys assigned to me
too!”
“Good! So have you thought more about how
classes will proceed?”
“Actually I have, I got a list of all the boys
who’ll be in my classes and have observed them around the school
grounds. They
all appear to still be very much ‘little boys’ physically and that’s
going to
mean I’ll have to gear the classes to accommodate they’re immature
bodies. For
the most part they will exercise and play games separate from the
girls, they
can use one end of the gymnasium and the girls the other, which means
you,
Monitors will be more actively supervising them. Due to their lack of
any appreciable
sexual development, I’ve pretty much decided to just have them exercise
and
play naked like the little boys they are. Little boys like them have no
need of
modesty and it would save considerable time, since all they would have
to do is
undress in the locker room, except for tennis shoes. It would save time
at the
end of the class also, since they wouldn’t have to remove gym clothing
to
shower and then get dressed again. Do you think that will be a problem?”
“It shouldn’t be any problem Miss Graham, oh a
few won’t like it at least initially but they will not overtly object
and will
do as instructed. I supervise 7 Puericil boys every evening swimming
naked down
at the beach and none of them have a problem being seen by girls. One
or two
were embarrassed initially but soon forgot all about being naked that
way. The
key is one of the side effects of the drug they are taking. It makes
them
naturally submissive to authority figures and especially women and
girls who
are in charge of them. All you have to do is tell them that as the
teacher, you
will have them naked in class and they will do as you instruct. It’s
the nature
of the drug’s effects. Besides I totally agree that little boys have no
reason
to be modest about their bodies and these boys DO all have little boy
bodies. As
long as the girls in the class don’t tease them about being naked and
ignore it
like most of us girls do when we see a little boy naked, the boys will
just
ignore it too and it quickly becomes a non issue for them.”
“Well they certainly WON’T be teased or abused
verbally or physically in a class of mine! I won’t stand for it!”
“Then it’s a non issue isn’t it? Just tell them
your rules and what you expect and all of the drama will be over even
before
the first class is half way done.” Pam advised.
“Yes it will be. Pam thanks for letting me use
you as a sounding board like this and the heads-up on the rumors and
such. I’m
so glad you girls who are to be the Monitors have experience in dealing
with
these boys being assigned to me. It just makes the whole thing so much
easier
to deal with. When I was first told they’d be assigned to me I was in a
total
panic as to how to handle mixed classes and a mixed locker room. Now I
feel
much more comfortable about it.”
“I’m happy to hear that Miss Graham, it makes
me
feel better about it too. Now I suppose I should at least be doing the
warm up
exercises before my teacher decides on something drastic and painful to
make up
for the time in class when I was lounging around
talking,”<snicker>
<laugh>“Yes young lady you should
and you
have no idea what painful things THIS teacher can come up with!”
<laugh>”And I don’t want to ever
find out
either! Thanks for listening to me Miss Graham.”
“No problem Pam, it was time well spent!”
***
At lunch Paul pushed a piece of paper across
the
table to Pam. “What’s this?” she asked before looking at it.
“A list of the 8th Grade
boys on Puericil™”
he replied, then added, “My spy in the office is still working on the
lists for
the other two grades but she knows there are 9 in the 7th
Grade and
13 in the 6th Grade.”
“Who are they?” both Jane and Cindy asked
excitedly.
“Calm down girls we don’t want to draw
attention!” Pam admonished, and then quietly read the names to them,
“Let’s
see, Jack Secrest, Norman Miller, Kenny Elam, Eddie Crabtree, Jimmy
Eldridge,
Mark Maggred, Jason Petry, Brian Rose and Bobby Schaffer. Plus Jamie of
course
but he’s not in the gym class, that makes 10 8th
Grade boys total
but only 9 in the class. So if this list and Paul’s numbers are correct
there
will be 12 in the 6th grade class, since Ricky
doesn’t count in that
13 number either.”
“Wait? Jason’s on Puericil? Wasn’t he the one
who hurt Jamie and got suspended?” Jane asked.
“Yes he’s the one that was suspended and I
don’t
think he was on it then, but it appears he is now, so they must have
put him on
it while he’s been suspended.” Pam advised.
“How about his two cohorts?” Cindy asked.
“Don’t know, they’re both 7th
graders
and won’t be back in school until Monday when their suspension ends.
But it
wouldn’t surprise me if they haven’t been put on Puericil too.” Pam
advised. “Jason
won’t be back for another 2 weeks unless they change his suspension.”
“OK but I’m not interested in him at all, he’s
always been a jerk. Jack and Norman are kind of cute though and always
been
nice to be around. Same with Kenny and Brian, they’re nice boys…” Jane
observed.
“Not here girls,” Pam quietly admonished, “you
two can pick out your boys later, there’s no rush.”
“Uh… right! Ok well we know who the Puericil
boys in our grade are now…” Jane said with a blush.
***
“We got a note from the Coach telling us to
empty out our lockers in the boys’ locker room today so I guess that
kind of
settles that we’ll really be taking gym with the girls from now on,”
Marty told
Jamie.
“You already knew that Marty,” Jamie said with
a
sigh, “since the girls told us they’d be the Monitors, didn’t you
believe
them?”
“Of
course I did Jamie; the girls wouldn’t lie to us about something like
that. It
just all seems so strange that we’ll have gym in a girls’ class that’s
all…”
“OK its a little strange Marty, but just go
with
the program and everything will work out fine. You won’t have any
problems in a
class with the girls, unless you make one yourself. But you’ve also got
Pam and
Jane watching out for you.”
“Right I’ll just keep my head down and do what
they tell me. If those numbers Paul had are right, then Tom and I are
the only
boys from our group, so there’s 7 more boys around somewhere.”
“Just like there are 10 more in addition to
Paul
and Tommy in their grade who’ll be with them in that class, and they’ll
have Becky
and Cindy watching out for them.”
***
That afternoon Jamie was undressing in the
changing room, when Ricky joined him and started stripping off his
clothes. “Ready
to pose again Jamie? I’m all ready for my nap…<giggle>”
“Right! If she has us pose together again
little
brother, I’ll make sure that it’s some pose that you have to do at
least as
much work as I do! Count on it!”
<giggle> “I have no doubt of that
Jamie,
I’m just happy that with this 2 hour class, I’m not going to end up
sore and
stiff!”
“Actually it’s not that bad a pose for me
Ricky,
at least if my leg doesn’t go to sleep it won’t be. Didn’t your neck
get sore
having to look up like that last time?”
“Just a little, but I’m sure if it gets sore
today, that my big brother will massage it for me…”
“Of course I will Ricky you don’t even need to
ask for help like that…”
“Good, now we should get out there they’ll be
waiting for us and I need my nap <giggle>”
“Come on you little shit!” was the grumbled
response.
***
Mrs. Carter only made a minor adjustment to
Ricky’s legs to have them back into their former pose then class began.
Near
the end of the first hour, Jamie noticed Mrs. Shoemaker was back and
just
ignored her as best he could. “Who’s that lady?” Ricky whispered.
“The High School Art Teacher,” he whispered
back,
“Just ignore her.”
As soon as Mrs. Carter called for a break,
Jamie
quickly had Ricky get up and started massaging his thigh which felt a
like a
thousand needles were stabbing him when he straightened it. “Can I help
Jamie?”
Ricky asked concerned.
“No it’ll be fine in a minute as soon as I move
around some. But when we get back in position, I need you to scoot back
towards
my hip more; it won’t change the pose, but will take some of the weight
off of
my leg out by my knee.”
Just then Mrs. Shoemaker came over to talk to
them, “That’s a wonderful pose boys, it’s obvious you boys care about
each
other…”
“Hello again Mrs. Shoemaker, but yes this is my
Honorary little brother Ricky Couch and yes we care about each other as
much as
real brothers do.”
“Hello Ricky, I’m the High School Art
Instructor, I hear you’ve been modeling for one of the 8th
Grade
classes like Jamie does?”
“Yes Ma’am for two weeks now. Yesterday and
today are the first time for the Honor’s class though; I’m usually over
there
doing the drawing instead of posing for this class.”
“Yes I’ve heard that young man and seen some of
your work. It surprised me that it was a 6th
Grader’s work. You are
a very talented artist. Keep up the good work!”
“I just do the best I can, I really like
drawing
and I’m learning so much this year on technique, especially from the
other
students in this Honor’s class.”
“Good and I’ll look forward to seeing more of
your work!”
“Excuse me Mrs. Shoemaker, not to be rude or
anything, but I need to walk some to get the circulation going in my
leg, but I
do need to move around.” Jamie advised and she just nodded that he was
excused.
“How about we look at some Art together Ricky
and I might point out a few of those pointers you were mentioning,” she
said
smiling at the small boy and guided him towards the easels, while Jamie
walked
around the room, before checking a few students’ projects himself. As
usual he
thought that Pamela was doing the best work in the class.
When the break was near ending, the boys
resumed
their pose and soon the class was back to work, when Mrs. Carter called
a halt
for the day, Mrs. Shoemaker addressed the students. “Excellent work
today
students, I look forward to seeing the final results!” she said smiling
at
them. “And I might add you have two outstanding models to work with and
I look
forward to seeing all of you in my classes at the High School in the
future. Assuming
you keep up the current level of work product, I already have
identified
several of you who will be in my Honor’s Class as soon as you arrive at
the
High School, so keep up the good work!”
While she was talking Jamie was giving Ricky a
neck massage and then shaking his leg out. “And you boys are just
wonderful
together, I wish I could steal you to pose for some of my classes right
now,
<laugh> but then I’d have a war going on with Mrs. Carter
and I just
can’t allow that to happen. She produces too many outstanding students
for me,
so I’ll just have to wait until you can join us at the High School.”
“Thanks Ma’am, but our schedules are pretty
full
these days; I for one don’t have any free periods left and Ricky
doesn’t have
hardly any either. So I guess you’ll have to wait…” Jamie replied with
a smile.
<fake sigh> “Yes the perils of
being an
Art teacher, finding good models is harder than finding good students,
I’ll
just have to make do…<laugh> Have a good weekend boys…
I’ll be seeing you
again.”
Both boys got up at that point and headed to
the
changing room together to get dressed.
***
The usual group of 7 boys and 9 girls assembled
outside after school and headed towards Jamie’s house with the eager
boys
leading the way. Once there, the boys quickly started undressing on the
patio
while the girls just watched with smiles on their faces. “They really
are all
beautiful boys aren’t they.” Jane murmured to Pam and Cindy.
“Yes all of them are,” Cindy quietly replied,
“But almost all pre-pubescent kids, both boys and girls tend to be that
way
Jane unless they’re way overweight.”
“So you’re saying it’s because they either
haven’t
started puberty or the drug shut it down?” Jane asked.
“Of course Jane, haven’t you ever noticed
that?”
Pam questioned. “Puberty hormones wreak havoc with our bodies, both
boys and
girls. But little boys can be just as pretty as girls! Their faces are
clear
and with longer hair they could be mistaken for a girl very easily.
It’s only
when the hormones kick in that they start having acne problems, and
start
building muscle mass as well as growth spurts. That’s also when they
start
having sexual urges and aggressiveness, voice changes, develop body and
facial
hair and such. But our boys here either didn’t start or it was shut
down early,
so they’ve still got that beautiful ‘little boy look’.”
“Guess I never really thought about it Pam, but
now that you’ve pointed it out, almost any of those boys could pass as
a girl
if they dressed and acted like one. Your Jamie could easily pass right
now with
his longer hair, just restyle it and a little makeup and no one would
know if
he were dressed as a girl. I guess that’s why the other boys not on
Puericil
consider our boys more female than male. They’re frozen in the ‘pretty
little
boy’ stage while the other boys are in the throes of puberty.” Jane
observed.
“Jane, that’s exactly why we need to protect
them, just like we would a young girl. Physically they’re more like a 9
or 10
year old girl and just like a girl subject to abuse from older boys
with
puberty hormones driving them, wanting to use them sexually since they
haven’t
learned to deal with girls as a man yet. If they can get a blowjob or
anal sex
with one of these boys, it’s no different to them than if it was a
girl. Those
hormones driving them allow them to just disregard the fact that it’s a
boy. They
want to cum and don’t really care who they can get to help them make
that
happen.”
***
Just then Bobby Thompson arrived and moved over
with the other boys. “Sorry I’m late, got held up for a few minutes
after
school,” he offered as he somewhat reluctantly started undressing.
“No problem Bobby, we haven’t been here that
long. You missed a lot of fun by not swimming with us this week
though.” Jamie
responded.
“Yeah well I’m not as comfortable being naked
out here as you guys seem to be Jamie, I get embarrassed being watched
by the
girls. It doesn’t seem to bother you guys, but it does me…”
“You shouldn’t be embarrassed at all Bobby,
girls just don’t care about us being naked. Like Pam told me once, they
see us
naked all our lives while they take care of us. Mothers, sisters,
babysitters,
all of them see us naked and it’s no big deal to them. Maybe when we
get fully
grown up, it might be something sexual to them, but not now and not for
a few
years at least. They’re already mature, you know either mostly or all
the way
through puberty and women. To them we’re just little boys and don’t
need to be
modest at all.” Jamie explained.
“I’ve heard all that before Jamie, but I’m 13
and just don’t feel comfortable with being naked in front of them like
you guys
are. It’s just me Jamie, not really anything to do with the girls,
because I
know how they see us. It’s just all me…”
“Maybe you should take Puericil™ like the rest
of us then? It makes you a lot calmer about things and could help you
get over
feeling like you do.” Jamie suggested.
“No I’m not taking that stuff! I’ve been
hearing
all about it at school from other guys. They say you boys taking it are
really
nothing but girls with a dick. Hell, you guys will even be taking gym
with the
girls and use their locker room! Some of those boys are planning on
getting you
Puericil boys to give them blowjobs and letting them fuck you. I don’t
want any
part of any of that… They plan on telling you that if you suck them off
and
swallow their cum or let them put it inside you that it’ll counteract
the drug
you guys take. So you guys need to watch out for yourselves.”
“That’s pure crap Bobby I hope you know that.
First,
we’re still boys, it just delays our growth some. And as for the sex
stuff,
they just want someone, anyone to get them off, other than jerking
themselves
off. Pure Bullshit.” Jamie sternly told the boy. “The two main things
Puericil
does is the reason why they prescribe it to begin with. Reduce
aggressiveness
and keep boys calmer so we don’t get upset about so many things.”
“Yeah I figured that was the case, but I just
don’t want to have to deal with any of it.”
“Whatever Bobby, I just know that not many
things get me upset anymore and I feel a lot better about how my life’s
going
since I’ve been taking it, so I’m not going to fight taking the drug as
long as
they say I need it. Now let’s go swimming!”
With that the 8 boys headed towards the water,
and
the girls followed at a more sedate pace.
***
As the boys were playing in the surf, Judy and
her girl gang came walking by, but didn’t stop, just talked loud so
that the
boys would hear them. “There’s the ‘Pussy Boys’ girls! I think the
‘REAL’ boys
have it right, they’re just girls with dicks!” <laugh>
Judy all but
yelled.
“Yeah Judy and ‘BABY Dicks at that!”
<laugh> “Come on let’s go find some ‘REAL’
boys!”<laugh> one
replied as the other two laughed but kept walking on past the boys.
“That’s the kind of shit I was talking about
Jamie,” Bobby growled, “I’m out of here and I don’t think I’ll be
joining you
guys again. I don’t need this crap. I get enough shit over being
overweight…”
“Your call Bobby, you’ll always be welcome if
you change your mind…” was the reply.
Bobby left the water and stomped off past the
girls and went to get his clothes. Pam watched him as he dressed, then
just
shrugged as she saw him pick up his pack and leave. Returning to the
girls, she
told them he’d left.
“Must have been upset over what Judy and her
gang said,” Cindy advised. “I only caught a couple of words, but
gathered it
wasn’t nice. But they didn’t stop, so I didn’t think we needed to get
involved.”
“Same here Cindy. It didn’t seem to upset the
other boys though,” Pam responded.
“Probably because of the Puericil, Bobby’s the
only boy who was down there who’s not on it, the rest just ignored
her,” Jane
surmised.
“There’s not much we can do about passing
comments like that girls. If she stops and confronts the boys though,
I’ll jump
in and stop that from happening!” Pam told them.
“That’s all we can do Pam,” Cindy agreed.
Not long after that, Pam called the boys to
come
out and met them near the water. “You guys ok?” she asked as they came
out and
assembled near her.
“Yeah it was Judy being her usual nasty self,”
Paul answered for the group.
“What did she say to you?” Pam asked.
“Called us ‘Pussy Boys,” Marty replied.
“That the ‘real’ boys were right, that we’re
just girls with dicks,” came from Tom.
“Said we had ‘baby dicks’ and that they’d go
find ‘real’ boys…” Ricky added with a shrug.
“You boys aren’t upset about it are you?” she
asked.
“No we just ignored them, except for Bobby, he
got upset about it,” Jamie advised. “Said he was leaving and wouldn’t
be swimming
with us anymore. I just told him it was his decision, but that he’d be
welcome
if he changed his mind.”
“So you guys are ok?” she asked.
“Yeah we’re good, but I think we’re going to be
hearing that ‘Pussy Boy’ tag a lot. Most of us had started referring to
us
‘P-Boys’ for ‘Puericil Boys’ as a short cut. Guess someone redefined
it; that just
sucks!” Paul replied.
“All you can do is don’t respond to it boys and
they’ll get tired of it if they don’t get a response.” Pam advised the
boys.
“Now let’s get you boys up on the patio and cleaned up. It’s almost
time for
you to head home.”
Up on the patio, the girls hosed them off,
dried
them and then helped the boys dress. When only Jamie, Ricky and Tommy
were
left, Cindy told the girls they were done, that she and Pam would take
care of
the last three. “Ricky will be staying overnight so he’ll get his bath
here and
I just planned on doing my little brother at the same time,” she told
them.
“I am?” Ricky asked.
“Yes there was a note on the table, guess you
boys were in too much of a hurry to notice it. Your mother is pulling
another
overnight shift at the hospital Ricky,” Pam said patting him on the
shoulder.
“Tommy is too, if he wants to and you guys
don’t
mind all sharing a bed. Mom told me this morning and I have his
suppository and
dilator in my backpack.” Cindy advised.
“Cool!” Tommy happily responded bouncing on his
toes. “It’s ok isn’t it Jamie? I mean it’s your bed?”
“Sure Tommy, I won’t mind as long as you two
don’t move all over the place and keep me awake. But at least
individually
neither of you seem to move much once you fall asleep, so it should be
fine.”
“Good we all get to cuddle up together!” Ricky
said bouncing just as much as Tommy.
“OK but first we need to get you boys clean, so
into the bathroom with you!” Pam said smiling at them.
***
Pam and Cindy both just had to smile when they
walked into the bathroom and saw all three boys in the tub together in
a line,
with Tommy in front, Ricky washing his hair from behind him, while
Jamie was
washing Ricky’s hair as he sat in the back of the line.
“You’re all empty right boys? You get your
medicine today…” Pam asked them.
“Totally,” Jamie responded for the group.
“OK then Tommy you and Ricky stand up and we’ll
start with you, and then do Jamie when you’re nice and clean,” Cindy
ordered
and the two boys immediately stood as directed. Cindy moved in between
the
toilet and tub and started washing Ricky while Pam worked on Tommy.
Once they
had them clean to their satisfaction, they helped them out and Cindy
started by
drying Ricky while Pam started washing Jamie. By the time Pam finished
with
Jamie, Ricky already had his medicine and dilator in place and Tommy
was laying
over Cindy’s lap just about to get his medicine and dilator inserted.
By the
time Pam had Jamie dry, Cindy was escorting the two younger boys from
the room
and Pam just sat on the toilet lid and patted her lap and quickly had
the
thermometer inserted.
Rubbing his back while she waited on the
thermometer, Pam asked “You’re really ok with what happened down on the
beach
today Jamie?”
“I’m fine Pamela, I didn’t like them calling us
names and teasing us, but there’s not anything I can do about it, so
I’m just
doing my best to ignore it.”
Removing the thermometer and slipping her
greasy
finger into him, “You’re sure Jamie? I’ll drop it if you’re really ok.
How
about sharing your bed with the two boys?”
“You can drop it about Judy. And yes I’m ok
with
the boys in my bed, like I said, neither of them move hardly at all
once they’re
asleep, so I’ll be fine. <laugh> I certainly will be nice
and warm with
one on either side of me.”
“Good!” She said as she pushed the suppository
in as far as she could. “I just didn’t want you to agree to something
just
because the boys wanted to do it. It’s your home and your bed and you
should
have a say in something like that.” She finished as she gently pushed
his butt
plug into place.
Once she’d wiped his rear of excess Vaseline
and
patted his butt that she was done, he turned over and sat up on her
lap, then
kissed her as his arm slipped around her body. “Thank you dear lady for
being
so concerned about how I feel about things. That just tells me how much
you
care about me and I really appreciate it. But I’m fine with everything
we
talked about.” Then kissed her again as he hugged himself against her.
Sliding her hand up his chest and cupping his
face, she looked directly into his eyes. “I don’t just care about you
baby, I
love you, so I will always be concerned about how you feel about
things. Never
doubt that Jamie, I love you.” Then softly kiss him to confirm it.
“I love you too Pamela,” was the whispered
reply
as he got lost in the depth of her eyes.
“We’re done, so we should go join the others.
I’d
rather stay here holding you but I guess we can’t do that right now,”
she
whispered back then patted his hip for him to get up.
“Me too, but they’ll be looking for us soon…”
as
he got up after collecting another quick kiss.
***
Dinner was spaghetti and salad with bread fixed
by three naked boys who then cleaned up the kitchen after they’d eaten.
All
three then pulled out their homework without being told and sat at the
table
and started on it. Pam just smiled when she came in and saw them all
diligently
working at the table, sat across from them and worked on her own
assignments,
but paused to check each of theirs’ as they completed it.
Cindy left immediately after dinner to go home
leaving the boys in Pam’s care telling them she’d see them the
following
morning for the regular Saturday swim party.
Once the homework was all completed the boys
moved to the living room and Pam joined them book in hand. The boys all
sat on
the floor together, Jamie sandwiched between two smaller boys as they
watched
TV until 9:00 when Jamie just said “Let’s go to bed guys,” and got no
argument
as the boys followed him to the bathroom to have their dilators removed
and a
final bathroom break before going to bed.
Tommy crawled into bed first, followed by Jamie
and last Ricky. They lay there together when Jamie heard what he’d been
anticipating. “Jamie can we have sex tonight, all of us?” Tommy
whispered.
“Maybe, but it has to be later Tommy. Ricky do
you want to do that? It’s up to you?” he whispered back to each boy.
“Please Jamie, Tommy told me what you two did
last week when he stayed here and I want to do that too!” Ricky replied
in a
whisper.
“OK but it has to be after my mother is asleep,
now both of you be quiet and go to sleep.”
Jamie spooned up behind Tommy and felt Ricky
pull himself tighter in to his back and it wasn’t long before all three
were
sound asleep.
***
At about 2am Jamie woke to the feel of 4 small
hands stroking his body as two mouths were hovering above his cock and
balls
and trading back and forth as each took his cock into his mouth, then
was
replaced by the other, while the first kissed, licked and sucked on his
balls. Then
they’d both giggle and trade off again. “Hey you two, keep it quiet!”
he
whispered. But two quiet giggles was all he heard in return as they
traded
places again, before Tommy moved up to kiss him deeply on the mouth.
“So you’re awake now? We flipped earlier and
Ricky gets to go first and he wants to ride it like I did.” He was
informed.
“That’s between you two. But you have to keep
quiet!” he whispered back.
<giggle> “That’s enough Ricky,
hang on and
I’ll lube you up, then just climb up and sit on it,” Tommy told his
best
friend. Jamie felt his cock being coated with hand lotion, then saw the
faint
outline of Ricky as the boy straddled him while Tommy held his cock
upright and
helped guide Ricky on to it. Ricky moaned as he slowly sank down onto
it, then
following Tommy’s instructions began slowly rocking back and forth
taking the
stiff member as deep into himself as possible. Ricky must have been
really
excited, because it was only three minutes later when his body shook
with an
orgasm and the boys switched places and it was now Tommy fully impaled
on
Jamie’s cock. Tommy lasted until he felt Jamie cum inside him but soon
thereafter collapsed forward laying on top of him, while Ricky stroked
both of
their bodies from the side.
Once he recovered, Tommy passed a towel around
and all three were wiped off and just curled up together, trading
kisses until
all three were back to sleep, even sounder than before.
***
Jamie’s mother could only smile Saturday
morning
when she stepped into his room to wake the boys. All three were tightly
hugging
each other and soundly asleep. “Wake up boys!” she called out loudly as
she
reached in and shook both Ricky and Jamie’s shoulders. “Come on boys
your
friends will be here in an hour and you need to get up soon!”
“OK Mom,” Jamie mumbled and he untangled
himself
from the other boys and stretched. Giving Tommy a playful swat on the
rear as
the boy still hadn’t moved. “Tommy, Ricky up and at it!” as he all but
lifted
Ricky from the bed.
“5 minutes,” Tommy mumbled, and got another
playful swat. “Ouch! Quit hitting me Jamie!”
“Then get up sleepyhead!” Jamie said laughing.
Putting Ricky down and picking Tommy up, he
flipped him over his shoulder and carried him to the bathroom, turned
on the
cold water and then put Tommy in it, laughing as the boy was suddenly
very
awake and squealing “Jamie!”
“Yes Tommy?” he calmly replied.
“Cold! Darn you!”
“Then next time when I tell you to get up
you’ll
remember right?”
“Yeah I’ll remember and I’ll get you back for
this! You won’t know when or where, but I WILL get you!”
“Not today Short Stuff! Now move over, so Ricky
and I can get in,” he replied as he reached in and turned on the hot
water
handle and guided Ricky into the shower when it warmed up.
Tommy grumbled more until Jamie started washing
him with soapy hands, then leaned into him and relaxed to the feel of
those
hands glided over his body. When Jamie finished, he looked down and
gave Tommy
a brief kiss which got a smile in return, before turning around and he
started
washing Ricky. Ricky got a sweet kiss too then both smaller boys began
washing
Jamie.
After rinsing off, Jamie pulled back the
curtain
and saw his mother just arriving with a couple of towels and took each
boy as
they stepped out lovingly drying them. When the last was done, she just
said,
“Breakfast is ready and the other kids should show up in about 40
minutes.”
Pam and Cindy arrived 20 minutes later and each
boy got a hug from behind and kiss from each of them while they sat at
the
table finishing their breakfast. “Did you boys sleep ok?” Cindy asked
them.
“Fine,” Jamie answered and Tommy and Ricky
agreed with “Yeah really good” and “me too.”
The girls helped themselves to coffee and
joined
Jamie’s mother on her side of the table. “That drawing in the hallway
is
fantastic Pam, mine wasn’t nearly as good, but I still got an ‘A’,”
Cindy
offered.
“Isn’t it? I just love it and that’s the
perfect
place to hang it.” His mother responded.
“What picture?” Tommy asked, then got up to go
look at it. “Wow!” they heard from the hallway. “Why didn’t I notice it
last
night?” he asked when he came back into the room.
“Because you were too busy getting ready for
swimming and then cuddling into Jamie after dinner to notice anything
else,”
Ricky replied. “I saw it but I’d seen it at school in Art Class, it’s
really
good though much better than mine was… I only got a ‘B’.”
“Yours was good Ricky you just need to work on
backgrounds more, Jamie was perfect, but you didn’t highlight him by
making the
background make him stand out.” Pam advised the boy.
“I agree Ricky if you’d made the background
darker to highlight Jamie more, it would have been at least as good as
mine,”
Cindy said with a smile.
***
Over the next 15 minutes the rest of the boys
arrived as well as all of the girls except Susan Connors. “Where’s
Susan?”
Jamie asked.
“Babysitting all day until about 10:00
tonight,”
was the response from Mary.
“Who?” Jane asked, “Doesn’t matter, just
curious?”
“Brian Rose,” Mary replied.
“But he’s older than her?” Paul pointed out.
“Doesn’t make any difference Paul, She’s been
his babysitter for two years now,” Mary advised.
“Wasn’t he on that list of 8th
Grade
Puericil boys?” Jane asked.
“Yep! He’s been on it for at least the last
year, maybe longer,” Mary told the girl, “Why Interested?”
“Possibly,” Jane asked with a pink tinge on her
cheeks.
“You girls can work that out while we swim,
come
on guys let’s go! It’s supposed to rain this afternoon and we need to
get done
before then!” Jamie proclaimed.
Shaking her head Becky said while looking at
the
girls, “He’s worried about rain, but he’s about to go jump into the
ocean? I’ll
never understand boys’ thinking… Well we’d better follow them…” as all
the
girls giggled and laughed.
***
An hour later as the girls sat on the beach,
the
boys had moved out of the water and were kicking a soccer ball around
on the
sand when three boys walking along the beach approached them. “Hey
Henderson,
how about a blowjob?” The biggest asked and Jamie recognized him as one
of the
‘resident bullies’ Frank Benetto.
“What’s this shit Frank are you Gay or
something?” Jamie retorted.
“No it’s you Pussy Boys who’re the faggots. So
will you give me a blowjob or not?” as his cohorts laughed.
“Sorry Frank we don’t swing that way, I’m very
happy with my girlfriend,” Jamie said with a smirk.
“Bullshit you babies don’t have girlfriends,
who’d want a scrawny little twerp like you? I mean just look at you?
Tiny
dicks, hell you don’t even have any pubic hair! Everyone knows you guys
are
faggots that NEED real cum so that you have SOME male hormones in you,
with
that drug they’ve got you on. So how about it, give me a blowjob and
get some
real male hormone, you might even grow a few hairs above that baby dick
of
yours?”
“Yeah I could use a good blowjob too?” a boy
Jamie recognized as Ed Estep another tormenter added.
Turning to the other Puericil boys Jamie
offered
his opinion. “Now both of them sound Gay to me? Why else would they
approach us
on the beach asking for blowjobs?” Then looked at the third boy and
asked, “You
Gay too? Out here on the beach trolling for boys?”
Before any of the bullies could answer, they
heard Pam’s voice from behind them. “I’d have to agree Jamie, these
boys sure
sound Gay to me also.”
Frank started to reply but looked over his
shoulder and saw 8 girls standing behind them and suddenly blushed very
red.
“After all they bypassed a group of 8 of us
girls and never even attempted to talk to us, but went straight to you
boys to
ask for sex? If that’s not proof they’re Gay I don’t know what is?” Pam
added
with a smirk.
“I agree Pam, we should make sure ALL of the
girls know that Frank, Ed and Joey over there were out here on the
beach
trolling for sex with boys and never even looked at us girls. They’re
definitely GAY, no doubt about it!” Cindy told the group.
“We’re NOT Gay!” Ed objected.
“Really? Then why are you out here trolling for
boys?” Becky asked as she walked over and put her arm around Billy’s
shoulders.
“Besides you can’t have MY Boyfriend, he’s mine and he’s into Girls not
boys.”
She said with a smile while giving Billy a kiss on the cheek. Billy
just
grinned at the bullies.
“All of these boys have girlfriends Frank and
WE
are THEM and we don’t appreciate you Gay boys trying to mess with OUR
boys!”
Grace told the bullies. “Now why don’t you Gay boys go find some other
Gay boys
who are actually interested in boy sex. None of these boys are into
that
stuff!”
“I heard a rumor that there’s an old man down
near the boat house about a half a mile further, that looks for young
boys like
you guys. Supposedly he actually pays you money to let him suck you
off! Just
think Frank, you could get your blowjob and make money at the same
time?” Cindy
advised, “But you’re definitely NOT getting any here not from the boys
and
certainly not from us girls! You should leave now maybe you can get
lucky
somewhere else!”
“You were right Pam we definitely need to let
all the girls know about these Gay boys trolling the beaches so that
they can
keep a close eye on their straight boyfriends!” Mary said with a smile
as she
stood there with an arm around Tom. “They sure can’t have MY boyfriend!”
With that the three bullies quickly left with
red faces while then entire group laughed at their hasty exit.
“Well we know how to handle THAT problem now.
Just
tag them as Gay for asking for sex with Puericil boys and make sure
everyone
knows about them doing it!” Jamie said laughing.
“Does that mean I’m your boyfriend now?” Tom
asked Mary hopefully.
“Do you want to be?” she replied.
“Yes I’d really like that Mary.”
“Then as of now you’re officially my
boyfriend,”
replied and kissed him thoroughly.
“Me too?” Billy asked almost pleading.
“Of course you are Billy,” Becky replied and
gave the now smiling boy a big kiss too.
“You…You want me?” Marty asked Grace.
“I certainly do Marty, you’re all mine if you
want that too,” she replied pulling him into a hug. “Do you want to be
my
boyfriend?”
“God yes!” he replied leaning into her hug and
got his kiss.
“Then it’s official!” Grace replied and kissed
him again.
Meanwhile Sally and Paul made their status
‘official’ too.
Soon the boys were back to swimming and the
girls returned to sitting together drawing and talking. At 11:00 Cindy
and
Sally went up to the patio to get out the lunch materials and cook
frozen
pressed hamburgers on the grill. At ll:30 the boys were called out of
the water
and everyone went up to the patio for lunch.
***
Up on the patio the newly official couples sat
together and quietly talked as they ate their sandwiches. Jamie sat
between Pam
and Cindy and it was Cindy who asked the question. “What possessed you
to call
Frank Gay Jamie? I mean it worked wonderfully in shutting them down,
but it
could have started a fight?”
“I have no idea Cindy, it just popped into my
head, when he just walked up so boldly and asked for a blowjob. It was
like
‘that sure sounded Gay’ flashed through my mind and I just blurted it
out without
really thinking of possible consequences… Then Ed chimed in saying he
wanted
one too, and I just thought turning it around on them could work. I
mean really
Cindy; I just couldn’t believe they’d do that out here in the open with
so many
witnesses! How stupid it that?”
“Very stupid Jamie, not you; them doing that!”
Pam replied. “You’re shaming them seemed like a good course to take, so
I just
supported your view before they could react violently. Don’t do that
without a
lot of witnesses though. Because if you tried that move and they had
you
isolated it could go really bad quickly.”
“I wouldn’t do that without a bunch of
witnesses
Pamela, but I was surrounded by my friends and wasn’t too worried about
getting
beat up or anything. It worked really good though didn’t it?”
“Yes it did Jamie and I think you were right
that we should pass the word to all the Puericil boys to use it if they
feel
safe in getting away with it. Call them Gay for asking for sex and make
sure
everyone at school knows that the ‘Gay boys have come out of the
closet’ type
of thing.” Cindy advised. “But the main thing it to never get isolated
where
you boys could be forced into doing things!”
“Most of us smaller boys have always been
careful to not let that happen Cindy, I’ve been hearing threats in the
form of
mostly jokes for years. So I just made sure I didn’t let them get me
where they
could force me to do stuff like that.”
***
After lunch the boys went back to kicking the
ball around, before eventually swimming again while the girls returned
to
sitting together on the beach.
“Today’s little drama tells us the rumors about
boys going after our boys for sex aren’t just rumors,” Pam advised.
“Apparently not and I couldn’t believe how
brazenly Frank and Ed were when they did it either!” Becky replied.
“True Becky, I couldn’t believe it either when
they just walked up like that with us here and with 7 boys in a group
no less. I
would have expected it to happen with either no witnesses or at least
in a more
private location. Probably when they outnumbered the victim. Certainly
NOT on a
public beach in the middle of the morning like that!” Jane responded.
“All I know is that we’re going to need every
girl in school to keep an eye out for the Puericil boys. They might not
want
them for boyfriends, but they should sympathize with the position these
boys
are now in. No different than a young girl, and they need to be
protected just
like we protect each other!” Pam ruled.
***
About 2:30 it was time to wrap up the day for
the boys, so Pam called them up from the beach where they were again
kicking
the ball around, so all of them had a heavy coating of sand on their
legs. Hosing
them off as usual, the girls washed them down and dried them then
helped them
dress. Six smiling boys left Jamie’s house that day each escorted by at
least
one girl who’d decided to walk them home just in case. They didn’t want
the
boys going anywhere alone from now on!
Pam gave Jamie his bath, then left for the
weekend after giving him a parting hug and kiss. He spent the rest of
the
weekend with his mother, cleaning up the house and doing all of the
usual
chores, but mostly just relaxing and spending time with his mother.
***
Monday arrived and Jamie was sitting at
breakfast with his mother. “Ready for another week at school honey?”
“Sure Mom, It’ll be interesting to see how
things work out this week though…”
“Why is that? Did something change?”
“Yeah, as of today the Puericil boys all start
taking gym class with the girls, except for me and Ricky. Pam, Jane,
Cindy and
Becky are the Monitors assigned by the school to supervise the boys
during the
classes, but the big thing is that everyone in the school will now know
for
sure which boys are taking Puericil since they’ll all be assigned to
the girls’
gym classes. There’s apparently 32 of us, so it’ll be interesting to
see how
the other kids react. I hope it goes good, but I’ll just have to wait
and see.”
Jamie
Gets a Tutor and More Part 17
(A Puericil™ and Little Boys Shouldn’t Be So
Modest Story)
By Captain J
Jamie was a little surprised when he found
Ricky, Tommy, Pam and Cindy waiting for him at the intersection where
the paths
from their homes intersected his route to school. “What’s this? Are you
all
waiting for me?” he asked the group.
“Yes, after what happened Saturday, we girls
decided that you boys should be escorted at all times if possible to
make sure
that no boys can get you alone. At least until things settle down
anyway.”
Cindy advised.
“Thanks girls I appreciate that, it just shows
how much you care about us.” Jamie replied.
“No problem Jamie we care about all the boys
being affected by this,” Cindy said as she gave him a one armed hug as
the
group departed for school.
***
Third period was the regular Art class for
Jamie
and as usual he went and got undressed for the class, the platform was
empty so
he just waited for Mrs. Carter to tell him what pose she wanted. He
watched the
girls as they unpacked their supplies and all of them smiled at him as
he stood
there waiting.
“Something different today Jamie and probably
more difficult for you, but let’s try the position and see if you can
hold it
ok?” the woman said smiling at him. When he nodded she continued. “OK
I’d like
you to stand facing the center of the class, feet together, arms out to
your
side and raised, stretching like you’re a diver about to dive into a
swimming
pool. Good, now if possible, I’d like you raised up on your toes some
and I can
put blocks under you heels to help take your weight off of your toes,
but I
want the muscles in your legs to stand out, so that requires the raised
position.” Then put the foam blocks under his heels as she’d said. “Can
you
stay stable like that Jamie?”
“Yes I think so.” He replied as he took the
full
position.
“Excellent look up some and it’ll be perfect.
If
you have trouble tell me and we can put a short 5 minute break in after
or 20
minutes or so. I don’t want you straining any more than necessary.”
“Thank you Mrs. Carter and I’ll tell you if I
need it.”
“Good! Attention Class this is the pose for
this
week and I’m calling it ‘the diver’, proceed!”
At the end of the class, Jamie immediately
stepped off of the platform and was rotating his arms and trying to get
good
circulation back into his legs. “Are you ok Jamie?” Mrs. Carter asked.
“Yes I just need a couple of minutes to get
everything working again. That was a lot harder than I thought!
Wednesday, I
think I’ll take you up on the shorter poses with short breaks. I don’t
think I
could hold it for the second session otherwise. Today was about my
limit. Four
20 minute stretches would be easier to hold.”
“Then that’s what we’ll do on Wednesday. I know
that pose is a strain but you look so great extended like that, that I
just
wanted to try it if possible.”
“Ok well with the shorter poses, I think I’ll
be
ok doing it.”
“Good now you’re free to get dressed when
you’re
ready. Thanks Jamie!” she said smiling.
***
At lunch Jamie was joined by Pam, Cindy, Becky,
Jane, Ricky, Paul and Marty. “Any problems so far?” he asked looking at
the
boys across from him.
“Nothing but gossip and rumors Jamie,” Paul
responded.
“Any harassment?” Pam asked.
“No, well not for me anyway. I noticed a couple
of P-boys being shoved up against hall lockers by bigger boys, but some
girls
told them to leave the boys alone or they’d report them for bullying.
That
broke it up and the P-boys were ok.” Ricky replied.
“OK but all you boys need to stick together as
much as possible or have some girls with you. After today everyone will
know
which 6th grade boys are on Puericil™ there
won’t be any hiding it
anymore.” Jamie told the boys. “Same thing tomorrow with the 7th
graders. Once the mixed gym classes are held, everyone will know who
they are.”
<sigh> “Yeah we know Jamie,
that’s the
only downside of the mixed classes. The plus is not being in the locker
rooms
with the bigger boys.” Marty replied.
***
Jamie noticed over the course of the afternoon,
that at least all of the boys he knew of that were on Puericil were
almost
always accompanied by at least one girl and some by several. None of
them were
ever alone. He was only alone himself, for about 2 minutes, as he went
between
two of his classes as he went from one class to the next but the
hallway was
full of kids and the teachers were watching everyone.
After classes were done for the day most of the
‘swimming group’ assembled outside of the school and started towards
Jamie’s
house. “Any problems with the gym class?” Jamie asked Becky and Cindy.
“Only for about 3 minutes, when a couple of the
boys found out they’d be naked in class and a couple of girls giggled.
But once
Miss Graham told all of them, both boys and girls, her rules and how
the class
would be conducted they quieted down. Those three boys hesitated
undressing
with me standing there in the locker room with them, until I asked them
if they
‘needed help’ then after they saw all the other boys undressing, they
did to
and all of the drama was over.” Becky explained.
“Once all of them were out in the gym and saw
that the girls didn’t tease them and mostly just ignored them then
everything
was fine Jamie.” Cindy advised.
“Good I hoped it would go like that, but you
never know about how some boys will react in a situation like that,”
Jamie
explained. “At least it should go easier each time for those boys after
today. The
first time is always the hardest, because you don’t know how the
girl(s) will
react to you.”
“Yes and the older the boy the more tension the
boy feels girls,” Pam said as she looked at the group. “I didn’t expect
any
problems today with the 6th grade boys. Tomorrow
there will be a few
more nervous boys in the 7th grade class; but
the highest number
will be Friday with the 8th grade boys. So we
need to make sure the
girls in our gym class make an effort to put the boys at ease on
Friday.”
“Tommy? Paul? How was it from your
perspective?”
Jamie asked the two younger boys.
“Easier for Tommy than me I think Jamie.” Paul
replied, “But then one of the Monitors is his sister and she was
watching like
a hawk so nobody was willing to mess with him! I was mostly ok though,
with a
dozen of us boys together, being in a group like that really helped.
The only
time I got embarrassed was when we were taking our shower, and I looked
over at
the door and saw about 20 girls watching us. But Sally met me as we
came out and
wrapped a towel around me and then followed us to the locker room and
dried me
like she does at our swim parties and I was good after that. Sarah did
the same
for Tommy and I could see it helped him too.”
“I was good through most of it too Jamie,”
Tommy
replied. “I knew no one would mess with us boys, not with Becky and
Cindy as
our Monitors, they wouldn’t. But I saw Sarah and Sally both keeping a
close eye
on us too and when OUR girls met us with towels as we came out of the
showers,
all the other girls backed off and I was fine from that point on. I
think a few
of the other boys were jealous of Paul and me when the girls dried us
off and
helped us get dressed. It was like they wished they had a girl helping
them
like that too? Cindy and Becky helped a few of them, but they kind of
looked
longingly at the girls in our class who watched us in the dressing
area.”
Sliding her arm around Tommy and giving him a
kiss as they walked, Sarah spoke next. “I don’t think those boys will
have to
‘wish’ for long Tommy. Some of the girls were talking and I think by
next week
all 12 of you boys will have a girl taking care of you like Sally and I
did
today. They all saw how nice you boys are and I’m pretty sure almost
all with
have a girlfriend by next week.”
“Really?” Paul asked.
“Yes, really Paul,” Sally said as she too, gave
her boyfriend a hug as they walked. “You Puericil boys are so much
nicer than
the other boys that some of the girls were actually arguing over who
was going
to get which boy.”
“But we’re so much smaller than other boys?”
“Yes but none of you play the macho or
tough-guy
routine and that makes you much better behaved around girls and we
girls much
prefer boys who are friendly and treat us with respect over boys who
are trying
to impress us with how ‘manly’ they are. Believe me, within 2 weeks
every boy
in that class will have a girlfriend!” Sally replied firmly.
“Which means that each of them will have an
‘individual protector’ who’s not going to put up with her boyfriend
being
abused,” Becky advised. “That’s a good thing Paul,
<giggle> but you
already have yours don’t you Paul.”
“Yeah I do and I’m very happy that Sally feels
that way about me!” he replied with a grin.
***
While the boys were undressing on the Patio,
Jane was talking to Pam. “Could we add some boys to this group Pam?”
“Who did you have in mind and can they get
along
with the other boys?” The big girl asked in reply.
“OK well first they’re all Puericil boys so I
think they’ll fit in nicely, all three are a little shy but our boys
were all
that way too. I think once we get them introduced to the group, they’ll
open up
and fit right in with no problems. As to who, ok, you know Susan
babysits Brian
Rose right?” and Pam nodded that she did. “She told him about our group
when
she was babysitting him last week and he seemed excited about the
prospect of
joining in. I was thinking about inviting Jack Secrest, I have a lot of
classes
with him and he’s really nice but very lonely. He hasn’t made a lot of
friends
since he transferred into our school last year and well I really like
him…. And
Cindy was looking at Norman Miller as a possible. Like Brian and Jack,
he’s
nice and very respectful of us girls and doesn’t hang out with the
bullies or
‘tough’ types. Cindy wants to see if she can get him ‘interested’ if
you get my
meaning, but I think he’d fit in whether that works out or not.”
“So three 8th grade boys
then? I know
all of them on sight, but can’t say I really know any of them well,
Brian and
Norman have mostly avoided me; but then most boys do, since my size
tends to
intimidate them. I don’t know Jack at all, I’ve only shared one class
with him,
but he seems very intelligent. Let me talk it over with Jamie this
evening and
I’ll let you know tomorrow. Since all three will be in gym class with
us on
Friday, we can observe them there and if it’s a go, then invite them to
come
Friday afternoon and Saturday if they want.” Pam replied thoughtfully.
“Why do you need to talk it over with Jamie? I
thought you were in charge?” Jane asked.
“Because we’re using Jamie’s home as a base for
all of this Jane and all of us wouldn’t be doing any of this if it
wasn’t for
him modeling in our Art classes. Don’t you think we should ask how he
feels
about it? Knowing him like I do, he’ll be fine with adding the boys as
long as
we girls approve of them. He really does value our opinions about other
boys
when it comes to adding them to the group; just like he asked what we
thought
about Paul and Marty when they were added. That said, if we add them,
that will
make 19 in our group and that’s near the limit, but still leaves one
boy
without a girl, Ricky. Twenty is about the limit of people for close
friendships and that’s really what our group is more about. The
swimming and
Art are just good excuses for us to be together… So we’d still need to
find a 6th
grade girl for Ricky or he’ll feel left out, then we’d have 10 couples.”
“You’re right Pam about all of it. I just
hadn’t
really thought about how we all got together to begin with and you’re
right it
all centers around Jamie doesn’t it. And you’re right about the group
size too,
none us really had many friends before our little group formed and I
wouldn’t
trade those friendships I have now for anything. I guess my main
concern was
adding these boys, gives each of us girls our own boy so we’d have 10
couples
if it all works out…. I really want that and I know Cindy and Susan do
to… As
for Ricky, I’ll put Sally and Sarah on it, as nice as he is, I’m sure
there’s
probably a bunch of girls who’d just love to grab that boy.”
“I understand where you’re coming from Jane and
I sympathize with you. So I want you girls to get as close to those
boys this
week as you can and feel them out as to whether they’d really fit in or
not. You
know all the personalities involved as it is now. Then be truthful with
yourselves about it, that’s not just YOUR hormones speaking, and if you
still
feel it will work then, we can invite them Friday afternoon on a trial
basis
and see how it goes from there. Fair enough? I’ll still need to feel
out Jamie,
but I know what his answer will be. If we girls approve of the boys, he
will
to.”
“More than fair Pam and thanks…”
***
Down at the water, they boys paused as they saw
a boy and a girl walking along the beach. “Hey that’s Susan!” Marty
exclaimed,
“And that’s that Brian guy she was babysitting last week!”
“Yeah Brian Rose,” Jamie relied as the group of
boys all moved towards the shore towards the approaching couple. “Hi
Susan,
Brian!” Jamie called to them as he walked out to greet them smiling.
“Bringing
us a new recruit Susan?” he asked looking at her.
“See, I told you they swim naked here every day
Brian and nobody cares.” The girl said to the boy as he looked at the
group of
naked boys all emerging from the surf.
“Yeah you did,” he mumbled before turning to
Jamie. “Hi Jamie,” he said smiling, “So this is the pervert Art Group
I’ve
heard so much about lately?”
<Laugh> “Yeah that’s us! Want to
join us? We’ve
got more girls than boys right now and well you just can’t have a
proper orgy
without enough boys…<Giggle> Seriously, though, yeah most
of us were from
the Honor’s Art Class initially, but we’ve added a few others since
then. Us
boys swim or play on the beach everyday and the girls do their own
thing while
watching out for us. Unfortunately there’s no sex, just us guys
swimming and
playing around on the beach, while the girls practice sketching,
talking and
whatever else they feel like.”
“That’s what Susan told me, but well, I just
didn’t believe it; guess I’ll have to now won’t I? You guys are all
Puericil
boys too, from what she told me and well, I take that stuff also, so
she said
I’d fit right in…”
“Yeah we do, apparently there are 32 boys in
our
school on that drug from the latest count. We figure there will be more
either
found or added since the doctors seem to be prescribing it for a lot of
boys. But
we don’t worry about it too much, just try and be ourselves and have
some fun. But
back to the initial question; want to join us? If Susan brought you,
then
you’ve passed her ‘good guy’ test and that’s good enough for us guys.”
“Just like that? Susan says I’m ok and you guys
accept it?” the boy asked a little shocked.
“Yep! Just that simple,” Jamie replied with a
smile. “Brian, we know the girls in our group wouldn’t bring a boy
around who
wouldn’t fit in with us. We trust them and their opinions about boys.
So if
Susan brought you, that fact alone says she thinks you’ll fit in with
our
little group and that’s good enough for us. So want to swim? If so
you’re
entirely overdressed!” <laugh>
“I’d like to…” he started to reply, when he was
interrupted by Susan when she started unbuttoning his shirt.
“He’s right Brian, you can’t swim with all
those
clothes on,” she replied as she removed his shirt and started on his
belt. “Here
Jane, hold this while Cindy and I get him ready,” she said as she
passed off
his shirt and Brian realized that Cindy was untying his shoes and
removing them
and that Jane was standing off to his side. In less than two minutes
there
wasn’t any reason to say anything, since he was standing nude on the
beach
while the girls took all his clothing up to where the girls were
sitting.
Seeing how shocked the boy was, Jamie just put
his hand on Brian’s shoulder and turned him towards the water. “Relax
Brian,
our girls don’t care about us being naked, it’s no big deal to them.
Now let’s
get you wet and I’ll make sure you know all the guys, OK?” Jamie just
urged him
into the surf to join the other boys with a guiding hand. Soon Brian
forgot all
about the fact that he was naked on a public beach and was enjoying
playing
with the other boys.
***
Up where the girls were sitting, Jane looked at
Pam with a big grin, “One down two to go, plus find a girl for Ricky!”
<Giggle> “I told you he’d fit in.”
“Yes and although a little shocked at being
stripped on the beach by three girls, he sure didn’t object and seems
to be
having fun with the boys…” Pam observed. “Did you and Susan plan that?”
“No but since she’s been babysitting him for
years, it didn’t surprise me that he didn’t object to her undressing
him. What
surprised me was that he didn’t even notice me or Cindy taking his
clothes
until she called us by name, he was focused on her; but by then his
pants were
already down and it was too late,” <giggle> ”Then Jamie
took charge of
him and he’s fine now.”
***
When Pam called for the boys to come out, Brian
walked with the boys laughing and joking, but blushed when they
approached the
group of girls. Jamie just took him by the arm and said, “Come along
Brian,
we’ll wash the sand and salt off then the girls will get us dry and
that’s it
for today. No big deal.”
Brian just nodded as he accompanied the other
boys who seemed to know the routine and didn’t say anything until the
cold
water from the hose shocked him out of his semi-stunned state of being
naked
surrounded by 10 girls watching as Jamie washed down the group of boys.
His
shock disappeared when Susan started drying him with a towel and said,
“Just
relax Brian, everything’s fine, I’ll have you dry in no time at all.”
Looking around
he saw girls drying all the other boys and decided that this was the
normal
procedure. It was only when Susan finished and gave him a hug and kiss
and
started handing him his clothes, that the surreal situation seemed to
return to
‘normal’ in his world view.
Once the boy was dressed, Jamie came over and
shook his hand. “Did you have fun Brian? I hope so and you’re welcome
to come
back and join us anytime. We swim every weekday and on Saturday’s too,
but we
have a lunch break on Saturdays. Susan can tell you all about it. We’d
really
like you to join us, we’re outnumbered by the girls and need more
boys.” He
said with a grin.
“You… You really mean that? I can come every
day?” the boy stammered.
“Of course I meant it! I wouldn’t have offered
if I didn’t mean it.”
“Jamie… why are you still naked, all the rest
of
us are dressed?...”
“Because I live here and I’ll just go in and
take my bath. Why would I get dressed and then just have take them back
off to
get my bath?”
“Oh… didn’t think of that… I’d… really like to
do this with you guys… I just need to clear it with my mother…” Brian
shyly
replied.
“Just tell her that Susan, Pam, Cindy, well all
the girls except one are babysitters so you’re well supervised and we
even have
a trained lifeguard, so nothing for her to worry about and you’ll
always be
home in time for dinner… that should do it.”
“OK Thanks Jamie, you’re right she couldn’t
object with all the girls here to supervise us…”
“Good, just one thing, from now on bring you
own
towel in your backpack from school. We usually meet up outside the
school and
walk over as a group. We’ll plan on you meeting us by the bus area
tomorrow
right?”
“Right! See you guys tomorrow then…”
“Good, now Susan looks like she’s ready to take
you home and we’ll see you at school tomorrow, Bye!”
“Yeah Bye Jamie and thanks again!”
***
Once the other kids were gone, Jamie turned to
Pam, “Tell Susan and the girls that I didn’t appreciate that today. I’d
like to
know in advance, not just have them show up at my home with some boy
and assume
we’ll accept them. Brian’s an ok guy, I’ve met him before but still
don’t
really know him. We ALL need to talk about any additions from this
point on,
not like today.” Then turned and went into the house.
‘Shit! I knew he’d be annoyed, but he’s pissed
off!’ Pam thought as she saw how stiff his body was as he walked away
from her.
‘It’s going to be a long evening just getting him past this… I’d better
give
him a few minutes alone before I even try to talk to him about it…’
Pam waited 10 minutes before following Jamie
into the house and found him laying back with his eyes closed, in the
tub just
soaking. “Are you ok now Jamie?” she softly asked as her hand gently
stroked
his chest.
“Yeah but Susan really managed to annoy me
today. The worst part was the no warning at all, just show up with a
boy like
that and assume we’ll accept them! She didn’t warn Brian either, the
boy was in
shock half the time, especially when the girls undressed him on the
beach. I
couldn’t take it out on him, because the poor kid didn’t have any idea
what she
was doing. That’s bullshit Pamela. No one gets to make decisions like
that for
our group by themselves! We ALL need to discuss it BEFORE we bring
someone new
in, we don’t know if one of us may have a bad history with the person
unless we
talk about it in advance! Just so you know, when I saw what she was up
to; I
came really close to just telling them to leave, and in her case she
wouldn’t
be welcome back in my home again… The only thing that stopped me was I
didn’t
want to hurt Brian. It wasn’t his fault and I didn’t want him to feel
rejected
like that.”
“I agree Jamie, Jane and I were talking today
about the possibility of adding a couple of boys just before Susan
showed up
with Brian. But we’d agreed to check them out more before even bringing
it up
to the group. Susan did that all on her own and she was wrong to do it!”
“So who else do they want to add?”
“She’s interested in adding Jack Secrest and
Cindy is looking at Norman Miller apparently. And we need to find a
girl for
Ricky. She was going to have Sally and Sarah see if any compatible
girls might
be interested in both him and our group, but we were going to go slow
on all of
it, not like today.”
“OK for what it’s worth, Norm’s ok as far as
I’m
concerned, he’s always been alright around me, but I don’t know Jack at
all
other than to see him in the hallways. He’s only been in one class with
me and
we’ve never even talked. He seems really smart at least academically,
but I
have no idea about his personality. And yes we need to find a girl for
Ricky,
if everyone else is paired off, he’d be alone otherwise and that won’t
work.”
“I’m fine with Norman too, I’ve babysat him a
few times and he’s a sweet quiet boy like most of the rest of you boys,
<giggle> just don’t call him ‘Normy’ his mother does that
and he hates
it! As for Jack, he’s very smart academically, 4th
in our class
actually. Other than that, I don’t know him much either, he’s very much
a
loner. He’s still treated as the ‘new kid’ by most of the school and
just
hasn’t found a group to fit in with yet. He’d probably jump at the
chance to
join us, but like I said, our plan was to try and get closer to him and
check
him out before even bringing it up to our group.”
“So what Cindy and Jane are going to check him
out?”
“That was the plan for all three boys actually.
Now
let’s get you clean and your medicine in, we can talk all evening about
those
boys if you want to.”
“Alright, you’re in charge…”
<giggle> “Of course I am! Now sit
up so I
can get my boy clean!”
Pam went to work and Jamie just relaxed and let
her do whatever she wanted. Soon he was clean, dry, had his medicine
suppository inserted and plugged. “Why don’t you fix us dinner this
evening
Jamie, I need to make some phone calls,” she suggested.
“No problem,” he replied and headed for the
kitchen.
Meanwhile, Pam dug out her phone and called
Susan first and tore into her for bringing Brian like she had without
talking
to anyone in advance. “I just spent the last hour and a half getting
Jamie calmed
down! He saw what you were doing and was really pissed off about it.
You came
within a hair’s breathe of being told to leave and not come back! The
only
thing that saved your scrawny ass, was he didn’t want to hurt Brian’s
feelings,
because he realized that Brian had no clue as to what you were up to!
Any more
shit like that and I’ll kick you out myself! Understand me girl? No one
brings
in someone new without discussing it with everyone in ADVANCE!”
“But I talked to Jane about it…” the girl
whimpered on the phone.
“Who was discussing the POSSIBILITY with me
when
you showed up with Brian! That’s bullshit Susan! You don’t know what
history
OUR boys have with other boys. So OUR boys need to be consulted BEFORE
you drag
a boy in like that! Fortunately, Brian had never bullied any of our
boys, or
the whole thing could have gone right down the toilet!”
“I… I’m sorry….”
“I’m not the one you need to tell that to girl!
You
need to apologize to all of our boys before anything else; then the
rest of the
girls too! You could have screwed up everything!”
“I will… I’m sorry…”
“Just remember one thing Susan, this whole
group
revolves around Jamie, it was because of him that we are a group at
all. We use
his home as our base for the group. If Jamie decides to walk away, then
it all
falls apart! How would you like it if someone showed up at your house
and
decided on their own that you had to be friends with them? I doubt
you’d like
it, and that’s exactly what you did today! Just what do you think would
have
happened if Brian had ever bullied Tommy, Ricky, Paul or Marty? I’ll
tell you,
Jamie would have exploded on both of you and told you to leave and not
come
back!”
“But… doesn’t Puericil stop him from doing
that?”
“Only to a certain extent. It keeps them calmer
overall,
but push hard enough and they can override it and in particular the way
Jamie
feels about the younger boys and is so protective of them, I can
guarantee that
you would have seen him override it big time!”
“I didn’t realize…. I’m sorry…”
“Because you didn’t think; you just thought you
knew better. You don’t, and need to consider everyone in the group, not
just
yourself. But like I said, you don’t need to apologize to me; you need
to
apologize to ALL of the BOYS, especially Brian and Jamie for just
dumping it on
them like you did! Now I’ve got to go and you’d better start thinking
about
your actions and how you’re treating people who are supposedly your
friends.”
“Yeah… I do…”
***
In the kitchen Jamie was putting their dinner
on
the table when Pam came in and hugged him tightly and kissed him until
his toes
curled. “What did I do to deserve that?” he asked as he snuggled
against her
body.
“That was for just being you Jamie, I just
talked to Susan and tore her a new one, for what she did today. In the
process
realized what a wonderful boy you are. The only thing that stopped you
from
blowing up on her; was you not wanting to hurt Brian and for that you
deserved
to be thoroughly kissed.”
“Uh ok, she’s not going to do something like
that again is she? I sure hope not…”
“No she won’t and neither will any of the other
girls; I’ll make sure of that.”
“Good! Now let’s eat before it gets cold.” He
replied smiling and gave her a quick kiss before stepping back from her.
***
After dinner, homework was finished quickly and
Jamie spent the rest of the evening in his favorite place, curled up on
Pam’s
lap as she lovingly held him while stroking his body and giving him
lots of
kisses. As usual (for him) he fell asleep just before 9:00 and after
removing
his plug and wiping him, she put him to bed.
When his mother arrived home, the only
discussion beyond the usual ‘no problems’ report was when Pam gave
Janet the
drawing of Jamie sitting on the cube. “Pam I didn’t think a drawing
could be
more beautiful than that one of Jamie standing, but this is fantastic!
It’s
going to be in a matching frame and hung right beside the first one;
it’s a
perfect companion to it! Can’t I convince you to accept more for it?
It’s
certainly worth much more to me!”
“No Janet you can’t and yes I agree it’s a good
companion to that first one. In fact it you hang it to the left of that
first
one, it would be like Jamie looking at himself in the other drawing…”
“Then that’s just where it’s going! I can’t
wait
to see it framed and hung! I just love that little smile on his face as
he
looks over his shoulder. What was he looking at?”
<Laugh> “Nothing really, just
looking out
the classroom windows while he posed. It’s nothing but the athletic
fields out
there, and at that time of day, empty. He has that expression quite a
bit when
he’s posing, I think it’s because he really enjoys doing it; but I
doubt he’d
admit it.”
“You’re probably right on that Pam, whenever I
ask, he just says ‘he doesn’t mind doing it’. But I know for a fact
that he
likes posing for you and seems to feel the same about posing for Cindy,
Ricky
and a girl named Becky. He’s always mentioning how good the four of you
make
him look in your drawings. I know he loves the two drawings you’ve
already
given me more than he’ll admit.”
“That would be Becky Jones, a really nice girl
who’s become close to Jamie recently. Ever since he told her he really
liked
the portrait she did of him in the first class he posed for. She’s in
the
honor’s class and is very talented. He always smiles when he sees her
work,
just as he does with mine, Cindy’s and now Ricky’s. That little boy has
lots of
raw talent, he just needs to develop his technique some, but as Jamie’s
‘little
brother’ he’s always going to get approval regardless.”
“Do you think Becky, Cindy and Ricky would let
me see some of their work too? I’ve got lots of empty walls in this
house and
if theirs are really good, I might buy some of them to display also.”
“I’m sure they would, I know they sure like the
way you’ve framed and displayed mine. I’ll ask if you’d like…”
“Please do that. If Jamie likes what they’ve
done, then I’d sure like to at least see them.”
“OK I’ll talk to them tomorrow. I should be
going now. Tomorrow morning I’ll be a Monitor on the first 7th
Grade
mixed gym class. I don’t expect any problems but you never know, since
I don’t
know which of the Puericil boys are in it other than Marty Treadwell
and Tom
Cochran who are in our little group.”
“Then you should get a good night’s sleep dear.
Good
night and don’t forget to talk to the others about their drawings.”
“I won’t, goodnight Janet!”
***
It was Tuesday morning and Jamie found Cindy,
Ricky, Tommy and Pam waiting for him at the intersection like the day
before. “Hi
gang!” he called to them as he approached. “Ready for another thrilling
day at
school?” he said with a smile.
As they walked along, he looked up at Pam and
asked, “Do you really think someone would attack us on the way to
school
Pamela?”
“Don’t know, but we’re not taking any chances
either Jamie. No one is going to attack OUR boys!”
“No one’s ever even approached me on my way to
school before,” he mumbled.
“Yes but that was before all of this stuff on
Puericil Jamie, and with the way those boys were on the beach, I’m just
not
taking any chances. It’s not that we girls don’t trust you, Tommy and
Ricky to
stay safe, but until everything settles down some, you’re going to be
escorted.
Just accept that we love you guys and aren’t willing to chance it.”
“And I love you girls for taking care of us
Pamela,
Thanks,” he softly replied as he took her hand in his and gave it a
squeeze but
didn’t release it until they got to the school.
Pam gave his hand a squeeze just before they
parted to go to homeroom and he just smiled in response as he turned
down the
hallway past the school office.
Looking in the office windows as he past it, he
saw Joey Wilson apparently arguing with Mr. McFarland but didn’t stop
to
investigate. ‘Wonder what that’s all about?’ he thought to himself,
then just
ignored it as he got past the last window.
It would be lunchtime before he discovered what
the argument was about and somewhat of a surprise.
***
Jamie had just started on his lunch when Pam sat down beside him,
dropping her
tray the last few inches and it crashed on the table. Feeling her body
tremble
beside him, he reached over and stroked her forearm. “What’s wrong
Pamela,
you’re upset about something, what happened?” he softly asked.
An almost equally upset Jane sat across from
him
and they were almost immediately joined by Marty and Tom who heard
Jamie’s
question. “She had to spank a boy in gym class Jamie and that’s what’s
got her
upset.” Marty advised.
“I assume he deserved it; Pamela wouldn’t do
that unless it was necessary,” Jamie responded.
“Oh he deserved a lot more than he got! I can
guarantee you that!” Tom added.
“Who? What did he do? Boy’s on Puericil
shouldn’t cause problems like that?”
“I’ll tell you Jamie,” Jane offered. “Pam needs
to just relax for a few minutes. It was Joey Wilson, one of the boys
you had
that run in with down on the beach.”
“What? He’s on Puericil?”
“Apparently, but only for the past couple of
days and it hasn’t fully kicked in yet. Anyway, it started almost
immediately
when Miss Graham told the boys to undress. He refused, yelling that he
‘wasn’t
a pussy boy’ like the rest of the boys in the class. So Miss Graham
told us to
help him get undressed as required for the class. He of course tried to
resist
and we had to forcefully undress him and he threw a punch at me but
missed. Pam
just jerked him over her lap with a hammer lock on his arm and gave him
15 hard
spanks and told him to settle down or he’d get more. He continued to
fight, so
he got 20 more and then finally stopped fighting and was placed in the
corner
with a very red butt, as Miss Graham outlined her rules to the whole
class. All
20 of the girls and the other 8 boys in the class watched him get
spanked and
as you’d expect he was really embarrassed about a girl doing that to
him.”
“Yeah I can see that would be embarrassing,
especially
since he sees himself as some kind of tough guy since he hangs out with
Frank
and Ed.” Jamie said nodding. “But if that was at the beginning of the
class
why’s Pamela still upset? That was over 2 hours ago?”
<sigh> “Because it didn’t end
there. She
had to spank him again at the end of the class; even after I’d spanked
him once
and so did Miss Graham. The boy is a slow learner if there ever was
one!”
“Four times by 3 of you women in less than 2
hours? God he’s stupid!” Jamie exclaimed.
“Yes he is, but the last one was the result of
a
fight. Apparently Kenny Thomas asked him in the showers if he was still
hanging
out with the Gay boys trolling the beach looking for blowjobs from
boys. He
swung at Kenny and three other boys grabbed him and called for help.
Pam just
grabbed him by the neck, dragged him out of the shower sat on a bench
on the
girls’ side of the locker room and wailed on his butt. By the time she
was
done, he was a blubbering mess and all of the girls were laughing at
him. THAT
is why Pam’s upset, that it was necessary for her to punish him like
that.”
Slipping his arm around her, he gave Pam a hug
from the side, “It’s not your fault Pamela, you just did what was
necessary to
protect the other boys,” he softly told her, as his hand rubbed up and
down
along her ribs. “It’s his fault that he’s a bully and apparently didn’t
learn
even though he’d already been spanked by you, Jane and the teacher. Not
your
fault and I don’t want you feeling down about it.”
“I know Jamie,” she said with tears leaking
from
her eyes, “But I hurt him and I hate doing that to any boy…”
“Spankings are supposed to hurt Pamela or they
wouldn’t be punishment. You just did your job as a Monitor, nothing
more and it
wasn’t personal. He needed to be gotten under control and that’s what
the
Monitors are there for, to stop problems and help the teacher. Joey
just got
the results of his own stupidity. Now dry up those tears, I don’t want
to see
my girlfriend crying over a boy who can’t listen.”
<Sniff> “Thanks Jamie, I’m better
now,”
she replied wiping the tears from her cheeks.
“So how did Kenny know about what happened on
the beach?” Jamie asked.
“Because the rest of us boys told everyone
who’d
listen yesterday about Frank, Ed and Joey trolling the beach looking to
get
blowjobs from boys,” Marty replied grinning. “We made sure every
Puericil Boy
we ran into knew about the scam and that they should watch out for
those 3 in
particular! Since they were so bold about approaching you and us on the
beach,
we figured everyone needed to know about the Gay boys! What we didn’t
know is
that Joey is on Puericil too, not until today anyway. Wonder if Frank
and Ed
know about their buddy being on Puericil? Probably not; but they sure
will by
the end of today! Everyone in that class will be talking about it, both
boys
and girls.”
“Well he won’t be causing any more problems
today anyway. Miss Graham took him to the office and McFarland was
apparently
going to send him home for the rest of the day.” Tom advised. “Then
he’ll be on
probation for the rest of the term, from what Jillian Sura, one of the
girls in
the office told me.”
<Laugh> “Do all of you guys have
spies in
the office? Between you and Paul you two seem to know everything going
on in
this school?” Jamie laughed.
“No but Jillian is my 2nd
cousin and
almost more like a sister to me, really nice, she’s always been good to
me. She
just thought I should know since she knew I was in that class, that’s
all. She’s
a 6th grader and just started working in there a
couple of hours per
week mostly doing filing and data entry from what she told me.”
“I’d like to meet her sometime Tom, she sounds
like a really nice girl.” Jane advised while looking at Pam with a
raised
eyebrow.”
“She is Jane,” he replied and then blushed,
“Mom
has her babysit me sometimes… even though I’m older than her… but she’s
always
treated me really well…”
Reaching over and rubbing his shoulder she said
more quietly, “Don’t be embarrassed about that Tom, every boy I know
has a girl
younger than them babysit them at some point. Girls are more mature
than boys
so it happens all the time. I’ve done that for at least a dozen boys
older than
me and I know Pam’s done it many times too.”
“I know it does Jane, but it’s still a little
embarrassing when you’re a year older than her and she’s this cute
little girl
in pigtails. But I’m used to it, so it’s not so bad anymore and she
really is a
nice girl and always good to me. Now that I’m on Puericil, I guess it’s
going
to be a long time before my parents see that I can take care of
myself…” was
the soft response.
“Have you met her Marty?” Pam asked.
“Yeah I have actually. I’ve been over at Tom’s
house a few times when she was there. Really cute and nice like Tom
said; I
don’t think I’ve ever seen her when she wasn’t smiling and fun to be
around
too. Why? Are you girls thinking of adding her to our group?”
“Busted” Jane said with a giggle. “We think we
need another 6th grade girl but didn’t know who
to talk to… Someone
for Ricky… Do you think she might be interested in him?”
“I know she already likes him,” Tom replied.
“We
talked Sunday about our swimming group and she wanted to know who all
was in
it. And when I mentioned Ricky, Tommy and Paul, she wanted to know
more. She
already knew about Paul and Sally and about Saran and Tommy and pointed
out
that we needed a girl for Ricky. Then began telling me all about Ricky
and what
a nice boy he is… So yeah, I’d say she’s interested in Ricky; she
seemed to
know an awful lot about him to not be interested…”
“So you two girls need to meet her and talk to
her and we need to run it by the rest of our group, especially Ricky.
If HE is
interested, and if there are no other objections, THEN we make an
offer.” Jamie
ruled. “I don’t want any repeats of what Susan pulled yesterday.”
Seeing nods
of understanding all around Jamie returned to eating his lunch.
***
By the time school was done for the day, the rumor mill made sure that
everyone
knew about Joey Wilson both being in the girls’ gym class, because he
was on
Puericil and about what he Ed and Frank had done on the beach the
previous
Saturday. Ed and Frank suddenly found themselves as outcasts, no matter
how
much they protested that they weren’t Gay, that they’d only gone after
the
Puericil boys looking for an easy blowjob.
As they walked to his house that day, Jamie had
an arm around Ricky’s shoulders. “How did your posing go today Ricky?”
he asked
to start the conversation.
“Good Jamie, I had an easy pose; just standing
facing the center of the class, with my hands at my sides, looking
straight
ahead; no strain at all.”
“That sounds easy, hey do you know a girl named
Jillian Sura? Apparently she’s Tom’s cousin.”
“Yeah she’s really nice, she’s in my regular
art
class, usually has the easel beside mine, cute too. Why?”
“Because the girls were talking about adding
another younger girl to the group and Tom mentioned her at lunch today.
She
works in the office and told him about what happened with Joey when
Miss Graham
took him there after gym class and his spankings today. We just
wondered if you
knew her and if you’d have any problem with her being invited; we
haven’t made
any decisions one way or the other, just curious.”
“No problem as far as I’m concerned Jamie, like
I said, she’s really nice and really friendly. I like her and she’s
really
pretty too.” He said blushing with the last part.
“OK then if you’re ok with adding her, the
girls
will talk to her and see if they think she’ll fit in with their side of
the
group, would that be ok with you?”
“Of course it would be Jamie. I trust the girls
to not let in a girl who’d mistreat us boys and Jillian just wouldn’t
do that. Besides
she’s into art like the rest of us, so I think she’d fit in really
good. It
would also give me a chance to get to know her better away from school…”
“Which is something my little brother would
like
to do?”
“Yes very much so Jamie, like I said I really
like her…”
“Then I think you’ll get that chance little
brother.” He replied ruffling the boy’s hair then patting his back,
both of
them laughing.
***
“So what did Ricky say?” Pam asked when she got
Jamie alone for a minute.
“Yes he knows her, she’s in his regular art
class. He thinks she’s a very nice girl, always friendly to him, she’s
‘really
cute’ and he’d like to get to know her better outside of classes and
thinks
she’ll fit right in with our group. That’s the short version.”
“That sure takes care of his side of it. Now we
just need to sound her and the other girls out.” Pam replied.
“Yep, sounds that way to me too.”
“Good go swim while I talk it over with the
girls.” She directed and he was off and running for the water.
***
Sitting down beside the two 6th
grade
girls Pam got straight to the point, “OK girls tell me what you know of
Jillian
Sura, we need another girl your age to possibly match up with Ricky, so
give me
all you know about her.”
“Pretty, very friendly, good student and from
what Tom tells me has always been fair and treated him good when she
babysits
him,” Sally replied.
“Yeah nice girl and good student, she’s in the
same art class with Ricky and me and seems to have some talent. Very
friendly
with both girls and boys and it’s pretty rare not to see her smiling. I
know
she likes Ricky, she spends a lot of time in class talking to him and
getting
help with her art projects from him and he seems to really like being
around
her… Is that enough Pam?” Sarah asked.
“Any brothers or sisters?” Pam enquired.
“None that I know of, but she lives near Tom
and
they’re as close as any brother and sister I’ve ever seen, and since
she
babysits him, she’s the ‘big sister’ in the relationship. She’s been
doing that
since she was 10 as far as I know. She also babysits other kids but
really
likes sitting for boys more than girls,” Sally replied.
“Do Paul or Tommy know her?”
“Just from class from what I’ve seen. But Pam
she’s friendly with almost everyone in our classes. I’ve never seen her
even
arguing with anyone, except on a point in one of our lessons. She gets
along
with almost everyone.” Sarah advised.
“So neither of you would have a problem with it
if we invited her to join our group?”
“None from me,” Sarah quickly answered.
“No
I
think she’d make a great member of our group,” Sally responded.
“Well that pretty well takes care of it then,
none of us older girls know her at all, but after talking to Tom at
lunch, Jane
and I thought she was a possible. Ricky told Jamie that he likes her
and wanted
to get to know her better away from school. So we’re just trying to get
the
opinion of the group before we talk to her and invite her to join. So
far everyone
in our group is either neutral or positive, no negatives at all.”
Later when Pam called the boys out of the water
and before they went up to wash up, Pam addressed the group. “In
talking to Tom
and Marty at lunch today, Jane and I both thought that it would be a
good idea
to add another 6th grade girl to our group if we
could find one
compatible with the rest of us. Tom’s cousin Jillian Sura sounded like
a good
possible candidate from what the boys told us. She’s in the same art
class with
Ricky and Sarah and that would give her something in common with the
rest of us
girls, and all of you in the same grade seem to feel she’s very
friendly and
nice to be around. She’s a good student and from reports from Tom and
Marty
good to the boys when she babysits. Unless someone objects, Jane and I
would
like to approach her and offer her a place in our group; Sarah and
Sally would
of course be invited to accompany us and explain the dynamics of our
group from
their perspective. Any objections?”
“None from me,” Paul told the group “she’s a
really nice girl and would fit right in!”
“Same here” Ricky replied.
“You know we support her joining Pam,” Sally
replied and Sarah nodded in agreement.
“Anything from you older boys?” and got
negative
headshakes. “Jamie?”
“Not from me Pamela, if Ricky, Tommy and Paul
all feel good about it; plus Tom and Marty knowing her as Tom’s
cousin/babysitter, and the other 6th grade girls
give positive
reports, then I vote to go with their opinions, they obviously know her
better
than me. So I say feel her out and invite her.” Jamie replied.
“Anyone against? <pause> Hearing
none,
we’ll talk to her and invite her to join!” Pam said with a smile. “OK
boys
let’s get you clean.” She finished with a grin.
With that, the entire group headed for the
patio
and soon the boys were being washed and dried by the girls and all of
them were
happy.
Off to one side, Pam stood beside Susan and in
a
low voice said, “That today is how it should have been yesterday,
Susan. ALL of
us have to agree to adding new people because it effects ALL of us.
Understand?”
“Yeah I get it, I screwed up and I’m sorry
about
it.”
“I noticed Brian isn’t here today, why is that?”
“I talked to him at school today and asked him
not to until I talked to all of you. I told him that it wasn’t about
him, but
that I’d screwed up and not asked permission of the group before
inviting him. The
boys all like him, but I didn’t do things properly.”
“Then today is a good time for you to make
things right. Ask the group properly and if no one objects then invite
Brian to
return tomorrow as a new member.” Pam advised.
Once all the boys except Jamie were dressed,
Susan got their attention and apologized to the group for bringing
Brian
without asking for group approval. She explained why she thought he’d
fit in
and that she really liked him and wanted him for her boyfriend. “I’ve
been
babysitting him for 2 ½ years and he’s really a nice boy and well he
got along
with you guys ok yesterday. I’d really like him to be part of our
group. Does
anyone have a problem with inviting him?” she asked worriedly.
“None regarding Brian, Susan, but you should
have done yesterday what you’re doing today. We’re a pretty tight and
very
compatible group and we need to do the same thing anytime we want to
add
someone from now on. We don’t know what histories some of us may have
with an
individual, good or bad. So we need to talk about it, so that we don’t
lose one
of our current members over someone being brought in that they can’t
get along
with. With that said, Brian’s a nice guy and I vote to invite him.”
Jamie
responded.
“Anybody else? Any objections?” she asked.
“Alright,
I don’t see or hear any so I guess I’m clear to invite him then OK?”
“Yes Susan you can,” Pam replied as everyone
nodded approval.
“Oh good, thanks guys. I’m sorry I screwed up
and I promise it won’t happen again.” The girl said with a smile.
“Does everyone understand the procedure now?
You
propose someone, get opinions and if necessary we check them out, then
everyone
has to approve before any invitations are issued. Unanimous approval is
necessary from now on. We want all of us to remain friends and don’t
want
someone who’d jeopardize that.” Pam ruled.
***
Once everyone else was gone, and just he and
Pam
remained, he pulled her into a hug and gave her one of his best kisses.
“Thanks
for showing everyone the proper way to bring someone in Pamela, it will
keep
our group together without any major problems. There will be minor
ones, there
always are in any group, but if we all approve of new members, then the
major
disputes can be avoided. I especially appreciate you getting Susan to
get
approval for Brian, even though it was after the fact instead of
beforehand
like it should have been.”
“No need to thank me Jamie, like you I like our
group and want to avoid personality conflicts just like you do. Weeding
them
out before someone joins will keep most of them from causing problems
on down
the road. Now young man let’s go get you squeaky clean!”
“Yes Ma’am whatever you say. Like always,
you’re
in charge!” With a mock salute <giggle>.
“Go!” was the stern response, and a playful
swat
on his unprotected behind.
Pam took her time washing Jamie, and he was
obviously enjoying it since he’d press his body against her hands as
they
glided over him. Not surprisingly, he was hard when she reached for his
front
after her fingers had thoroughly cleaned his backside and he gave a
deep moan,
when her hand closed around it and stroked it. Pumping his hips to
speed it up,
she just giggled, then held her hand still and let him fuck her soapy
hand. When
he came, she guided him to sit in the water, and after rinsing him off,
helped
him out of the tub and quickly dry and plugged.
Giving him a ‘good boy’ hug and kiss, she just
said, “Come along baby let’s go find some dinner,” and guided him from
the
bathroom.
***
After dinner and homework, Jamie was curled up
on Pam’s lap when he got her attention by placing a hand on her chest
just
below her neck, “Pamela, did you girls do any checking on Jack and
Norman like
you said you were going to?”
“Just a little asking around about Jack was all
Becky and I got done today. But both Cindy and Becky know Norman pretty
well,
they’ve both babysat for him off and on for a few years. Both say he’s
a nice
boy and never caused any problems we know of. Becky says he was always
good for
her when she babysat him even before he started taking Puericil. Now
he’s even
more quiet around girls than he was before and seems to want to please
girls. But
that could be the side effects of the drug. But he’s always been
somewhat more
submissive to girls in charge of him than most boys. Cindy wants to
develop him
as her boyfriend and from what I know of him, they’d be a good match.”
“So Jack’s the unknown then?”
“Pretty much that sums it up. Norman will fit
in
and get a quick approval. Jack we just don’t know at all really, but
Jane
really likes him and trying to get him to open up to her. That may take
some
time, or he could relax like Grace did with you and just open up
overnight. We’ll
just have to wait and see what happens?”
“Is there anything I can do to help?”
“Not really, at least not yet. We’ll know a
whole lot more after Friday’s gym class, and see how he responds to
being naked
with us girls. <giggle> Jane plans on giving him lot’s of
personal
attention in the locker room. Can’t wait to see how he responds to
that. I
wouldn’t be surprised if she didn’t put on her swimsuit and go in the
shower
with him to help him get really clean! <giggle>”
“The teacher would allow that?” he asked a
little shocked.
<Laugh> “She already has! Sally
and Sarah
told her how terrible boys are about washing themselves and put on
their
one-piece tank suits and made sure Tommy and Paul were really clean,
then
‘helped’ several other of the 6th grade boys. I
suspect each boy
will have a girl helping them in the showers next week! Shy little
Grace didn’t
find out about it until after class today, but I’ve already heard her
and Mary
talking about how they plan on being ‘shower assistants’ next week to
make sure
that Marty and Tom are clean also. Once word gets around, I figure the 7th
grade boys will all have someone helping them too; well except for Joey
if he
keeps up like he did today.”
“Yeah well Joey will just have to fend for
himself. The guys were talking while we were swimming and all of them
think he
got just what he deserved today. None of them like him at all, and his
two
buddies Frank and Ed are even worse.”
***
After putting Jamie to bed, Pam met his mother
when she came home with a big package. “Is that what I think it is?”
the girl
asked.
“Well if you think it’s the 3rd
drawing then you’d be right and it looks fantastic! Want to help hang
it?”
“Sure I’d love to help and I’ve got to see it
framed.”
“OK you measure down from the ceiling and I’ll
put the nail in the hanger.” A few quick taps of the hammer and the
hanger was
in place and Janet unwrapped the framed picture and allowed the taller
girl to
place it on the wall.
“Wow!” both exclaimed when they saw the two
hanging side-by-side. Both just stared at how good they looked together
and how
good the boy they loved looked in the pictures.
After staring for 10 minutes, Pam finally broke
herself away and said her goodbye’s for the evening and headed home
with a big
smile on her face.
Jamie
Gets a Tutor and More Part 18
(A Puericil and Little Boys Shouldn’t Be So
Modest Story)
By Captain J
Jamie was feeling good as he left the house for
school that Wednesday morning and again wasn’t surprised when he found
his
friends again waiting for him at the intersection. After exchanging
hello’s
they set off towards the school together.
Slipping her arm around him, Pam asked, “Are
you
going to have problems with that ‘diver’ pose today Jamie, it looked
like a
strain on you Monday?”
“It was Pamela, but Mrs. Carter said she’d
break
it up into shorter sessions today. Pose 25 minutes, take a break for 5
minutes,
then another 20 minutes, 10 break, 25 minutes, 10 break 15 minutes and
end it. So
I’d still be posing for a total of 85 minutes out of 2 hours, instead
of 90
like usual just in shorter stints. I think the short breaks stuck in
there will
really help.”
“OK but tell her if you need to break early,
that’s a tough pose and to hold and she’ll understand.”
“I will, if I were to start shaking it wouldn’t
help you draw me anyway.”
“Good,” she replied giving him a kiss on the
cheek since they’d arrived at the school, “See you in Art class!” she
said as
she turned to go to her homeroom for attendance.
***
As he’d hoped the pose was easier to hold
during
the art class, using the shorter times in position, but his shoulders
were
still stiff at the end of two hours and he was working the kinks out,
when
several of the girls came over to talk to him.
“You ok there Jamie?” a girl named Karen Temple
asked concern in her voice.
“I will be in a couple of minutes, once I get
my
shoulders loose. Thanks for asking Karen. I hope that pose worked for
you
girls, because I’d rather not do it again for any extended period.”
“It looked great Jamie, you looked great, and I
just hope I did it justice with my drawing. I was worried during that
last
session, you looked to be straining some and I just wanted to rush up
and help
you if I could…”
“I was Karen but I looked at the clock and only
had a few minutes left, so I just stayed as still as I could but I
wasn’t
hurting where I expected. Up until then it was my shoulders from
holding my
arms up and out like that; then suddenly my lower back was where I was
really
stiff and starting to hurt. It was a relief when Mrs. Carter said to
stop. But
again thanks for being concerned about me.”
“All of us care about you Jamie,” a girl called
Alice said, “Especially when we see you straining like today, we just
have to
be concerned for you. You’re doing this to help us with our art and
that means
we need to make sure our friend isn’t hurting as a result of helping
us.”
“Thank you girls, but I’ll be fine. Yes today
was harder than usual, but I’d already told Mrs. Carter that I’d break
pose if
it got to be too much and she agreed. I made it through it and no major
pain,
so I’m good about having done it. Now if you don’t mind, I need to go
get
dressed and head to lunch…”
“Oh Sorry Jamie go, we don’t want to hold you
up, we just want to make sure you were ok and that we appreciated you
posing
like that for us.” Karen advised and the girls turned to leave him.
“And thank you for doing that girls, it makes
me
feel good about posing for you…” then headed to the changing room to
quickly
dress.
***
Jamie was pushing food around his tray when Pam sat down beside him.
“You ok
Jamie?”
“Yeah just thinking and trying to find
something
decent to eat on this tray…”
“That bad what’re we having? I haven’t gotten a
tray yet.”
“OK well there’s the mystery meat or at least I
think its meat, could be sawdust with gravy. Then there’s the
overcooked
veggies, the tasteless coleslaw, a roll that’s as hard as a rock and to
finish,
essence of banana cream pie. I’d give anything for a burger and fries
right
now…”
“Essence of banana cream pie?”
“Yep, in 3 years I’ve never found even a single
speck of real banana in it. It’s just pudding stuck in an undercooked
crust. I
think they just wave a banana over it so that they can call it banana
cream,
because there’s never any real banana’s in it; just essence of banana!”
<Laugh> “I’ve got to write that
up for the
school paper, they’ll love it in their lunch menu column! They can use
your
description as a footnote when they list it as ‘essence of banana cream
pie’!”
“So how’s your day going?” he asked.
“Good overall, but then all I’ve had was
Spanish
and then our art class. This afternoon is loaded though four academic
classes. Covering
that gym class on Tuesdays, wiped out my study halls on both Tuesdays
and
Wednesdays.”
<snicker> “But look at the plus
side, you
don’t get to see naked boys in your study halls.”
“True, but the only boy I WANT to see naked
isn’t in that gym class, I only get to see HIM naked in my art classes
and of
course after school.”<smirk>
“Yeah and HE isn’t going to volunteer to be in
any gym classes for the rest of the time he’s in school if he can pose
for art
classes to get out of them. I hate gym and I’d rather pose any time!”
<Sigh> “Well since he’ll never be
in gym
classes I monitor, I’ll just have to make do by watching naked little
boys
then. It’s a definite sacrifice but then sacrifices have to me made…
It’s just
one of the perils of being a locker room monitor…”
“So are you going to eat or not?” he asked.
“After that description of today’s fare, I
think
I’ll just get and apple or something and make do until dinner. None of
that
sounded worth eating.”
“Yeah wish I’d looked at a tray before I got in
line, by then it was too late…”
“At least eat the veggies, coleslaw even if
they
are tasteless and of course that delicious pie!” <giggle>
“Ok if you really think I
should.”<sigh>
and he started with the now cold veggies.
***
After school the full group met outside and
Jamie smiled when he saw Brian walk up to them with Susan. “Guess its
official
Brian you’re now one of the perverts! Welcome aboard, did you remember
to bring
a towel?” he said offering his hand to shake.
“Yes Jamie, Susan reminded me last night to
bring one. She said you guys used up all of your mother’s towels the
first week
and I could see where that would be a problem. So I packed one in my
bag even
before going to bed to make sure I wouldn’t forget it.”
“That’s a good start Brian; you’re going to fit
right in. OK group let’s go!” he called out and everyone started moving
towards
the street.
At the house the boys went through to the patio
and immediately started undressing. Brian hesitated until Susan stepped
in
front of him and started unbuttoning his shirt. “Don’t get all shy now
Brian,
you look just as good as the other boys, nothing to be embarrassed
about at all,”
she whispered and he just nodded and removed his now open shirt.
Soon all the boys were naked and headed towards
the water, yelling and playfully pushing each other as they ran. The
girls
followed at a more leisurely pace and found seats on the sand where
they had a
good view of the boys.
About 10 minutes later a small girl walked up
and asked “Is this the right place? I see my cousin down there so I
assume it
must be…”
“Yeah it is Jillian, come join us!” Sarah said
smiling.
“Sorry I’m late, Mr. Davis wanted to ask about
one of my assignments so I missed you guys outside the school. I knew
approximately where you’d be but when I cut between the condos, I came
out a
couple hundred yards down the beach there. Then I saw a group of boys
and
figured it must be you guys.”
“We’re just glad you could make it Jillian,”
Pam
said with a smile. “So you’re in art class with Sarah and Ricky? Most
of us
take art too, in fact our original group was the Honor’s Art Class, but
we lost
one boy and then picked up a couple more, plus Sally and Sarah. The
more the
merrier, today we’re adding you and Brian Rose, a good friend of
Susan’s.”
“I’m just glad to be included, especially since
so many of you are in that Honor’s class. Could I get some help from
you all on
technique, Ricky helps me in class, but I’ll take help wherever I can
get it,
and all of you are really good or you wouldn’t be in that class.” She
shyly
replied.
“Any of us will help you Jillian, all you need
to do is ask and we’ll help all we can.” Becky said patting the girl on
the
shoulder. “Just bring your sketch pad like we do and draw away. The
boys don’t
usually hold still for long, but with 9 models down there, you’re sure
to see
something worth drawing.”
“Oh wow they really ARE all naked aren’t they!
I
mean you told me they swim that way, but I didn’t believe it, not with
my
cousin being one of them, he’s always been really shy about that.” She
said
with a grin.
“Yep 100% nude boys no clothes allowed! Neat
isn’t it?” Sally said grinning just as much.
“I think I’m really going to like being in this
group,” she replied with a blush.
“No blushing sweetie, we ALL love watching our
boys naked, so don’t get embarrassed about enjoying it too!” Jane told
the
girl. Then continued in a stage whisper, “If you think it’s good now,
wait
until they’re done and we get them cleaned up. You’ll get to personally
dry
Ricky if you want…”
“Oh I’d love to do that! He’s such a nice boy
and really cute too!” she replied blushing even redder.
“And he’ll love you doing it Jillian, I can
guarantee it!” Pam assured her.
Jillian borrowed a sketch pad from one of the
girls and sat with them making rough drawings of the boys on the beach,
getting
several pointers from Pam, Becky and Cindy as she worked. When Pam
looked at
her watch and decided it was time to call the boys out. She just winked
at
Jillian and said, “Show time Jillian, you ready to get hands on
familiar with
Ricky?”
“Please tell me you’re not just kidding me?”
she
all but whimpered.
“Nope, you’ll get to dry him off and help him
get dressed. So nobody’s going care in the slightest if your hands
wander a
little while doing that. Oh and all the boys get hugs and kisses from
the girl
that helps them when you’re done…”
“Wow! I can’t wait!” she said then giggled and
all but jumped up in her excitement.
Up on the patio, the three 6th
grade
boys were standing together after being hosed off and Sally and Sarah
quickly
grabbed towels and started toward ‘their’ boys. Pam threw a towel to
Jillian
and just pointed towards Ricky and gave her a wink and smile.
Jillian shyly approached Ricky with the towel
in
her hands and looked questioningly at her friend. Ricky saw how nervous
she
was, and just smiled and moved directly in front of her. “It’s ok
Jillian, I’m
glad you’re the one who’s going to help me,” he quietly told her.
“It’s really ok?” was the questioning response.
“Really… Look I know you’ve given Tom and even
Marty baths and dried them. I’ve got all the same parts, so it’s not
like you
haven’t done this for a boy before…”
“But I was their babysitter, it was part of my
job… this is different…”
“Then just pretend that you’re MY babysitter,”
he said with a grin, “I’ll be a really good boy for you, promise!”
Moving to start drying him, she replied just
above a whisper, “But you’re NOT some boy I’m babysitting Ricky, you’re
my
friend… You help me all the time in Art Class…“
“And I want us to be even better friends
Jillian, I really like you and now you get a chance to help me, just
relax and
enjoy it, I know I will,” he whispered back smiling.
Relaxing, she started drying him in earnest and
soon, too soon for both of them, she was done and pulled him into a
tight hug
and gave him a soft kiss before helping him get dressed. “Can I walk
you home
Ricky?” she quietly asked, blushing.
“I’d love for you to do that Jillian, we can
talk while we walk and get to know each other better,” he replied with
a grin.
***
Across the patio, Pam and Jamie were watching the two young kids go
through
their little emotional dance as Jillian cautiously approached Ricky and
then
after a whispered conversation, both relaxed as the girl dried him off
and
before helping his dress, pulled the naked boy into a hug and gave him
a little
kiss, which had both smiling, as she helped him get dressed.
“That’s working out well,” Jamie murmured as he
grinned at Pam.
“Better than we’d hoped, I think we’ve got a
new
couple once they figure it out,” she murmured back.
“Well Ricky’s sure happy about it and she seems
to like the idea too. How long before they make it ‘official’?”
“I’m guessing not later than Saturday,” she
replied with a giggle.
“Only if Jillian waits that long to agree;
Ricky’s all for it right now,” he replied with a matching giggle.
***
Soon all of the other kids were gone and
neither
Pam nor Jamie missed the fact that Ricky and Jillian were holding hands
as the
girl walked him home.
Pam joined Jamie in the bathtub and both really
enjoyed the joint bath. Once out and dried, Jamie was quickly over her
lap and
soon had both his suppository and plug in place. Pam turned him over
cuddling
him as she sat naked on the toilet seat and Jamie’s mouth quickly found
a
nipple adjacent to it and proceeded to give it his attention. After
about 10
minutes, Pam pulled her breast away from him and ignoring his whimper,
patted
his rear. “Time for dinner baby, we can do more of this later,” she
told him
and helped him to stand so she could get dressed.
***
After dinner and homework, Pam and Jamie retired to the living room and
as was
now usual, he ended up curled up on her lap, across the room from the
two
drawings of himself above the sofa. “Those look really good together,”
he
murmured as he noticed her looking at the drawings framed on the wall.
“Yeah I really like them displayed like that,”
was the quiet response.
“I like the lady who drew them even more…” he
whispered as he gave her a kiss on the cheek.
“Just like the real model is better than the
pictures,” she said with a grin, as she returned his kiss with a deep
one on
the mouth as her hand slipped down and cupped his balls and gently
massaged
them.
“Keep that up and you’re going to get me all
excited…” he moaned.
“And that’s bad why?”
“Cause then I’m gonna want to cum…”
“So just take your cock in hand and make it
happen… I’d like to watch you do that to yourself. I’ve never seen a
boy jerk
off himself. I’ve done it for them, but never seen a boy do it.”
“You want to watch me jerk off?”
“Yep!” <giggle> “I don’t know any
girl who
wouldn’t want to see her boyfriend do it.” She replied as she moved her
hand up
and helped him get nice and hard. “There you go baby all ready…”
“You really want me to do that don’t you? Well
ok, I guess…” he said as he reached down and took hold of his cock and
started
slowly stroking it. Rolling onto his back, so she could see clearly, he
turned
his head and looked directly at her, his eyes never moving from her
face as he
stroked himself. “I’m doing this just for you Pamela, I wouldn’t do it
for
anyone else… I love you Pamela and I’ll do anything you ask me to…”
“I know you wouldn’t Jamie, I love you too and
it’s getting me really wet watching you do it… no don’t stop baby, make
it
squirt, make it a really good one… Oh yeah that feels good doesn’t it?
I can
tell you’re getting close, your toes are curling… keep going… almost
there…
Ahhh! YES! Good one Jamie!” she exclaimed as he shot several strong
spurts onto
his belly. Gathering his head to her, she kissed him hard and all he
could do
was lay there weak trying to get his breathing back under control.
Using some
tissues she wiped him clean, then kissed him again. “Thanks Jamie that
was
really exciting to watch! Now I think you deserve a reward,” she said
as she
pulled her t-shirt up and fed him her nipple which he eagerly took into
his
mouth and started sucking. “That’s it baby, stuck it good, you’re such
a good
baby boy…” she murmured.
Jamie kept nursing until he fell asleep as she
lovingly stroked his body. At 9:00 she carried him to bed and tucked
him in
then returned to the living room and after straightening her clothes
out,
waited for his mother.
“He’s asleep again?” Janet asked when she
arrived.
“Yes, and sleeping soundly. 9:00 seems to be
his
limit these days, if I don’t put him to bed earlier, he’s asleep here
in the
living room about that time. That’s not bad though, it means he’ll get
a full
night’s sleep before school tomorrow.” Pam replied.
“Anything new today?” the woman inquired.
“I think we found a girlfriend for Ricky. One
of
his classmates Jillian Sura joined our group today and both Ricky and
Jillian seem
happy about it.”
“Sura… Sura… They’re related somehow to the
Cochran’s aren’t they? I think Adel mentioned that a cousin of hers
babysits
for her son Tommy…”
“Yes, Jillian is Tommy’s second cousin, but
everyone says they’re more like brother and sister, but yes she’s been
babysitting him for a couple of years. And Tommy is in our group too,
she’s
also in the same regular art class as Ricky and knows the other 6th
Grade kids, so she fit right in.”
“So it sounds like you girls have all claimed a
boy? What 10 couples now?”
“Not quite, Jane Comer still is single, but
we’re checking out a boy for her and if it works then yes it’ll be ten
couples.
He’s a newer kid that moved into town last year and seems like a good
match,
but we’re going slow until we’ve gotten to know him better. Right now,
he’s
somewhat of a loner, with few if any friends, all the boys at school
still
treat him as ‘the new kid’ and he really hasn’t found a place with a
group yet.
He’s on Puericil so we know he won’t be a problem, it’s just whether
he’ll fit
with our group or not.”
“OK well that’s up to you girls. If you approve
of him, then he’s welcome here as are all the other kids.”
Not long after, Pam was on her way home and
Janet was headed to bed after checking on her son.
***
Jamie had a non-eventful morning and was
sitting
at lunch when Ricky plopped down beside him giggling. “What’s up little
Brother?”
<Laugh> “Just came from the
school
office!”<giggle>
“And what happened there that has you all
giddy?”
“Well I was talking to Jillian and Mr.
McFarland
came out and saw me and wanted to talk to me in his office about
changing my
schedule… I told him I didn’t want it changed again, but he insisted
that he
needed to take me out of my regular art class because I was in 3 art
classes…”
“And?”
“So he takes me in his office and no more than
started on how it was necessary to drop one of them, when Mrs. Carter
is
pounding on his door yelling at him that he wasn’t changing my schedule
no
matter what!” <laugh> “Then she gets the door open and is
leaning over
his desk just ripping him up one side and down the other and tells me
to get
out that my schedule wasn’t changing and she needed to ‘discuss it with
Mr.
McFarland’. So I jumped up and ran out, and the door slammed closed
behind me. Anyway,
Jillian is out in the office with two other girls and all of them are
laughing
so hard they’re all but falling down. Seems Jillian called Mrs.
Carter’s office
when he took me into his office and told her what was going on. Mrs.
Carter all
but runs into the office with a full head of steam on yelling about
messing
with her students and well you know what happened from there. All the
while
Jillian’s telling me this we can hear Mrs. Carter yelling at the Asst.
Principle and telling him off, in language not normally heard from
teachers! Apparently
at some point he hid under his desk, because she called him a ‘useless
coward’
and to ‘get up and face her like a man!’ The
whole time, everyone in the office are
laughing their asses off, including the secretary! Mr. Beasley even
stuck his
head out of his office and hearing the yelling, quickly retreated and
closed
his door. That just made everyone laugh even harder!”
<Laugh> “Well Pamela told me once
that
Mrs. Carter is very protective of her students; seems she was right…”
Jamie
said with a calm even voice.
“THAT’S an UNDERSTATEMENT!”
<LAUGH>
The two of them had just settled down when Paul
came running over and plopped down laughing. “Hey did you guys hear
about what
happened in the office? Mrs. Carter went all shit-storm on McFarland!
Seems he
was messing with one of her student’s schedules! Glad I don’t have any
classes
with her!”
“Hey she’s a really nice lady and I’m glad I’m
in her classes! McFarland just messed with one of her students
schedules and
she didn’t like it that’s all… she’s very protective of her art
students,”
Jamie advised.
“Well if she gets that pissed-off over a
schedule change, I sure don’t want to see her when she’s REALLY mad at
someone!” Paul replied with a shiver.
Just then Pam and Cindy joined them and Paul
started to tell them the story; but Pam held up her hand, “We already
know, In
fact everyone in the East Wing of the School knows, we could hear it
through
the heating vents! Guess McFarland won’t mess with Mrs. Carter’s art
students
again,”<snicker>
“I must say she has quite a vocabulary,” Cindy
smirked, “she used combinations I’d never even considered combining
before! It
certainly made her point though!”
***
That afternoon, when Jamie went for the honor’s
art class, he found her sitting in her office with a smirk on her face.
“Hi
Mrs. Carter, are you ok? I heard you and Mr. McFarland had a
disagreement…”
“Oh I’m fine Jamie, I just needed to get his
attention and was a bit loud about it. He now understands that he’s not
to
change any of my student’s schedules without consulting me in advance.
He’s
certainly not going to mess with my model’s schedules! Imagine wanting
to put
one of my models in a stupid gym class! Never going to happen!”
“So I guess Ricky and my schedules are
unchangeable now?”
“Absolutely! No one is changing either of your
schedules!”
“OK well I’ll get ready for class then…” he
said
and left to undress.
“Fine, OH Jamie, leave your tennis shoes on for
today.” She said as he was walking out. “No socks just your shoes…”
***
In the classroom, Jamie found a short cube only
about 18” high on the platform and only about a foot square. “This
one’s easy
Jamie, well compared to that diver pose it is…” she started. “Just put
your
right foot up on the cube and lean over as if you’re tying your shoe.
Face a
little to the right, and look back to the left as if someone has called
and got
your attention. That’s it! Perfect!”
Glancing around with his eyes he was shocked to
note that there were more students than normal at least 6 more and he
didn’t
recognize any of them. ‘What the hell is this?’ he thought as he
noticed that
they all seemed older than students from his school. His question was
however
answered by Mrs. Carter. “Class as you’ve no doubt noticed we have some
visitors today from the High School Honor’s Class. They’ll be here
today and
tomorrow and then we’ll be joined by others from the High School Class
next
week and each week here after. However, this is the maximum class size
for this
room, so there will never be more than today.”
At the end of the class as Jamie was stretching
to get the kinks out, as a tall Black girl approached him. “Hello, I’m
Latisha
Robinson from the High School class, I’m in the 9th
grade, I just
wanted to tell you what a great model you are. You never even moved a
tiny bit
during the entire class. I’m not used to having such a good model and I
just
wanted to thank you.”
“Hi, nice to meet you Latisha I’m Jamie
Henderson. Thanks for the complement, but I just try my best not to
break
pose…” he replied offering to shake hands with her.
“Hello Jamie,” she said smiling as she shook
his
hand, her eyes roaming over his naked body. “Please call me ‘Tisha’ all
my
friends do. Mrs. Shoemaker told us we’d get to work with a professional
level
model over here, none of us believed it of course; but you’re
fantastic. I
can’t believe your muscle tone it’s wonderful. Do you workout to get
that way?”
Having stepped off of the platform when he
offered to shake hands with the girl he suddenly realized just how tall
she
was; she, to put it simply towered over him. Looking up at her he
realized she
was at least a foot taller than him. Giving an unconscious gulp first,
he tried
to settle his nerves before answering. “No I just swim down at the
beach most
days, I don’t do anything in the way of regular exercises or anything.
It’s
just the way I am… hum… Tisha how tall are you?”
<Laugh> “Finally noticed did you?
6’4” and
yes I’m on the girls basketball team,” <giggle> “Most
boys won’t even
talk to me, I guess I’m a little intimidating to them.”
<blush> “I really wasn’t paying
attention
to that when you first spoke to me, I just noticed that you were very
pretty
and had a soft voice… and I was up on the platform, so until I stepped
down, I
didn’t notice just how tall you are… But no I’m not intimidated by tall
girls,
my girlfriend is considerably taller than me, but then most girls are…
Comes
with being short and small overall I guess.” He replied giving her a
big smile.
“Oh MY! Cute and a sweet talker too!”
<laugh> “So Jamie what I really wanted to ask is if you
do private
modeling on the side? If you do, I’d like to hire you to model for me…”
<blush> “No I don’t, well I
haven’t yet. Tisha
I’ve only been doing this modeling for less than a month! I get paid
for these
Honor’s classes but I haven’t even gotten a paycheck yet!”
“Less than a month? I’d have guessed more like
a
couple of years!” she replied astounded.
<laugh> “Actually only about 3
weeks”
“Well if you do decide to model on the side,
I’d
hire you in a heartbeat! Here let me give you my phone number and if
you want
to make some money just give me a call. I really hope you do, because
I’m
trying for an Art Scholarship for college and need to submit some
really good
projects for evaluation by the scholarship board. For that I need a
really good
model and you’re the best I’ve met yet.” She said handing him a scrap
of paper
with a phone number on it.
“Is there a problem?” both of them heard Pam
ask
as she walked up behind them.
“No Pamela, just talking… Pamela this is
Latisha
Robinson from the High School Class, Latisha, this is my girlfriend,
Pamela
Martin.” He replied introducing the girls. “Tisha was just asking if I
did
modeling on the side, and she wanted to hire me it I did that.”
“Hello Latisha, or is it ‘Tisha’, I’m Jamie’s
girlfriend and tutor on the side.” She offered as she reached out to
shake
hands.
“Just Tisha to my friends, nice to meet you
Pamela. Did you say you tutor Jamie?”
“Yes every day after school, he had some
academic problems at the beginning of the year and his mother hired me
to tutor
him. Jamie why don’t you go ahead and get dressed? Tisha and I can talk
while
we wait for you,” she suggested.
Jamie just nodded and turned to go to the
changing room.
Tisha watched the small naked boy walk away
then
turned to Pam, “Well it’s easy to see who’s in charge of your
relationship,”
she said with a big smile. “He’s just such a cute guy and a fantastic
model and
very friendly too. Actually I’m not used to boys being so friendly with
me,
between being Black and well so tall, I’m just not used to that.”
<Laugh> “That’s just Jamie being
Jamie. He
doesn’t care about size, or race or any of that stuff. He cares about
how
people treat him and won’t tolerate bigots or bullies. So anyone who
treats him
well gets treated well in return.” Pam advised.
<sigh> “Wish more boys were like
him…
White boys in particular are usually either afraid of me or try to put
me down
because of being Black. Black boys try and impress me with how ‘manly’
and
‘cool’ they are. It’s refreshing to be treated like a normal person
like he did
with me. I’m not used to that…”
“Well if you’re friends with Jamie, then you
can
expect the same treatment all the time from him. He’s sweet, kind,
smart and as
non-judgmental as you’ll ever find. The only reason he even needed a
tutor was
to get him to focus on his studies. Once that was accomplished, he’s
doing very
well in classes now and actually doesn’t even need a tutor anymore.”
“Can I ask something kind of personal about
him?” Tisha quietly asked.
“Sure, if you want. If it’s too personal then
I’ll tell you that I won’t answer though…”
“OK he’s in 8th grade
right? So he
has to be at least 14…” and Pam nodded “why is he so small and well
physically
immature? Sorry but I don’t know another way to phrase it…”
“Actually he’s 15 and yes in 8th
grade. As to why he’s small, it’s partly genetics, his Dad was only
5’7” and
his mother is 5’6”; but he’s also on a drug called Puericil™ that has
retarded
both his physical development and delays puberty. We’ve found so far
that there
are 32 boys here in the school that are being prescribed the same
drug.” Pam
advised.
“Wait! I just heard about that the other day!
There’s
a bunch of boys at the High School who are on it too and the school
office is
going nuts changing their schedules to remove them all from boys’ gym
classes. Some
are being assigned alternative classes and others from what I heard
will be
taking gym with the girls’ classes. Is that what’s happening here?”
“Yes same here, in fact I’m one of the Locker
room Monitors to supervise the Puericil boys in the girls gym classes.
Because
of their small size and delayed development, Puericil boys could become
sexual
targets in the boys’ locker room, with boys full of puberty hormones.
So they
take gym with the girls’ classes.”
“Yeah from some rumors I’ve heard, some of
those
boys already have been sexual targets at the High School and the
administrators
are going nuts trying to avoid lawsuits. I know I’ve heard stories
about what
happens in the showers to small boys, especially if they don’t have
pubic hair.
Some of the Black boys even brag about having sex with the ‘Little
White Faggot
Boys’ as they call them. They claim it’s just like fucking a girl… Sick
bastards! So Jamie is on Puericil?”
“Yes and all of us girls are very protective of
the Puericil boys here.”
“And Jamie’s girlfriend is VERY protective of
him,” Tisha replied with a smile.
“Yes I am! But I’d be protective of Jamie even
if I wasn’t his girlfriend. Even as small as he is, he’s a perfect boy
in my
view. Just because of his personality and the fact that he doesn’t care
that
I’m bigger, smarter or more dominant than him. That he lets me lead in
our
relationship makes him perfect.”
Just then Jamie returned and said with a grin,
“So have the two Amazon Women solved all the problems of the world yet?”
“No just a few minor ones, like what to do with
little boys who get all mouthy with us,” she replied with a smirk, then
picked
him up and sat him on her hip like a toddler, his legs automatically
closing
around her waist, as she tweaked his nose.
“Yes but that’s why you love me,” he replied as
his arms circled her neck and he leaned in and kissed her. Then turned
to the
big Black girl and grinned at her.
“Yes it is,” she replied kissing his cheek and
causing him to blush.
“OH and he blushes so nicely too!” Tisha said
giggling.
“Here want to hold the little twerp while I
finish packing up my stuff Tisha?” Pam said with a smile.
“Love too! Come here little boy!” she said
grinning as Pam passed him to her, his feet never touching the floor;
and she
copied how Pam had held him, then smiled more when his arms circled her
neck
and shoulders.
“Wow you really are an Amazon!” Jamie exclaimed
as she too gave him a peck on the cheek getting another blush from him.
“Your
hand covers most of my butt!”
“Yes and it’s a very cute little butt Jamie,
nice and firm.” She said giving it a squeeze.
Relaxing against her and laying his head on her
shoulder, he murmured more to himself than her, “God I love big women…
and how
they treat me…”
“And big women love to hold and cuddle
beautiful
boys like you Jamie,” she softly replied as her hand stroked up and
down his
spine.
“Don’t spoil him Tisha or he’ll want cuddled
all
evening.” Pam advised with a snicker.
“OK well if your mean girlfriend won’t cuddle
you Jamie just give me a call and I’ll cuddle you as much as you want,”
she
said kissing the side of his head then grinned at Pam.
“Really?” he replied in wonder as he pulled
back
and looked directly into her eyes.
“Yes Really! Jamie a sweet boy like you just
deserves
all the cuddling he can take and I’d love to do that with you. Now let
me put
you down before your girlfriend gets upset with us,” and gave him
another peck
on the cheek.
Jamie dropped down onto his feet and looked up
at the tall Black girl, “Are we friends now Tisha? I’d like us to be?
You’re my
kind of people! The kind I like as my friends.”
“I’d love for us to be friends Jamie, you’re my
kind of people too,” she replied patting his shoulder, neither of them
missing
the fact that her hand covered his entire left shoulder. “My being
Black won’t
cause you problems will it?”
“No I don’t care about that stuff; people can
think or say what they want about it. As long as my friends treat me
right, I
just ignore all the other stuff.”
“Pam told me you felt that way, but I just
didn’t believe it; guess I’ll have to now…”
“The only things that I can’t stand are bigots,
bullies and people who make stupid statements and expect everyone to
agree with
them Tisha. As long as you’re not in one of those categories; then we
can be
good friends from now on.”
“Then we can be good friends Jamie because I
don’t like those people either!” she replied with a grin.
“We need to head out Jamie, the gang will be
waiting for us and wondering what’s taking so long,” Pam advised.
“Right… Sorry Tisha but we’ve got a bunch of
boys and girls waiting for us outside by the bus area, us boys go
swimming on
the beach and the girls practice drawing, talk and whatever, while
keeping an
eye out for us to keep us boys safe. Most of the kids are from our art
classes
but we’ve a few who aren’t. We’d have to run it by the other kids, but
I’m sure
you’d be welcome to come hang out with us if you’d like. Weekdays it’s
only for
about an hour or so but, Saturdays it’s more of an all day affair with
lunch,
if you’d like to, I’ll check with the other kids and give you a call
this
evening if you’d like to do that… That would be ok wouldn’t it Pamela?”
“Yes after we check with the other kids Jamie.
Nothing
against you Tisha, but our group is kind of tight and everyone has to
approve
before we add more people. We’re just trying to avoid conflicts by
getting
group approval that’s all. I’m sure with Jamie doing the proposal, that
you’ll
get that phone call this evening. Of course it’s up to you whether
you’d like
to come join us or not.” Pam advised.
“I understand about avoiding conflicts Pam, I
know it’s not about race with you kids. Well if you get approval, I’d
love to
join your group tomorrow, I don’t have anything scheduled and it’d be a
nice
change for me, to get to spend time out of class with a bunch of artist
types,”
Tisha replied.
“Just so you know Tisha, all of the boys are
Puericil boys like Jamie and nice to be around, no macho types
allowed,” Pam
advised with a smile, then grinned; “And Jamie didn’t mention it but
the boys
all swim naked.”
“Even better, I’ll definitely be waiting for
that phone call,” the big girl replied with a grin.
***
Outside, Jamie didn’t waste any time, “Hey guys
do you remember the tall Black girl who was in our Honor’s class today?
Her
names Latisha Robinson and I’d like to invite her to come join us
tomorrow for
the day.”
“The Black Amazon?” Ricky asked. “She was
beside
me today, she seems really nice. She gave me a couple of ideas on how
to
improve my drawing. Huge but a nice girl…”
<Laugh> “Yes Ricky the ‘Black
Amazon’
Jamie referred to both her and me as ‘Amazons’ too! But she IS a really
nice
girl.”
“She’s in High School isn’t she?” Cindy asked.
“Yes a Freshman and on the girls basketball
team, so she’s only a year older than us 8th
graders. Don’t let her
size intimidate you, she’s really very friendly.” Jamie responded.
“Well since Jamie, Pam and Ricky all give her a
thumbs up; I’m fine with inviting her at least for the day tomorrow,
then the
rest of us will get a chance to get to know her. Most of us will see
her in
class tomorrow and her being an artist means she’ll have something in
common
with most of us. Then we can decide about further invites.” Cindy
ruled.
Jamie looked around the group and got nods from
everyone he saw. “Any objections to a one day visit to get to know her?
Seeing
none, I’ll call and invite her for tomorrow then.” With that decided
the kids
all headed towards Jamie’s house and the beach.
***
Once the boys were naked and in the water, the
girls sat on the beach and just talked. “Any good rumors from the
school office
Jillian?” Jane asked.
“Yeah actually, and it’s not a rumor. Jason
Petry will be back in school tomorrow. He’s been put on Puericil and
his doctor
assured the school that he wouldn’t cause anymore problems so they’re
letting
him back from suspension early.” The girl replied.
“So he’ll be in the girls’ gym class tomorrow?”
Pam asked.
“Yep and not happy about it either!” Jillian
replied with a grin.
“Any other juicy tidbits Jillian?” Cindy
inquired.
“Yeah, Frank Benetto was brought in last period
today and had a meeting with Mr. Beasley and Mr. McFarland and told
he’s on
probation. Any more problems from him and he’ll be suspended. His buddy
Ed
Estep isn’t far behind him either.”
“Guess they’re finally sorting out the bullies
then, and it’s about time!” Becky observed.
“Seems that way, Judy and her little girl gang
got similar warnings yesterday,” Jillian responded. “I told Mr.
McFarland about
her behavior with our boys here on the beach and he wasn’t happy about
it and
had them brought in for a ‘talk’.”
“Damn how did we ever get by without a spy in
the school office the last couple of years?” Cindy asked laughing.
“Any news on your older brother Cindy?” Pam
asked.
“Yes, he’s due home this weekend from what Mom
said last night. Apparently they’ve got his hormone problem taken care
of, but
Mom wouldn’t tell me much more than that… I think it was more than
hormones
though… Mom said we’d see big changes in him…”
***
Pam called the boys out at the usual time and
all of them were smiling and laughing as they walked up to the girls.
“That was
fun today!” Brian exclaimed as he walked over beside Susan.
“Good, now let’s go get you cleaned up,” she
responded with a smile and then taking him by the hand led him towards
the
patio. They were quickly followed by the others and this time it was
Sarah who
got the ‘honor’ of hosing the boys off with the garden hose, taking
great
delight in all of the squealing she caused as she sprayed them with
cold water.
Once the others had left and only Jamie and Pam
were left, “Any word on Jack?” he asked.
“Yes, Jane and Becky managed to sit with him at
lunch today and got him talking. They plan on all of us checking him
out during
gym tomorrow and then have lunch with him again. If all is good, they
plan on
proposing him tomorrow and if approved invite him Saturday. Now let’s
get you
clean.”
While Pam was washing him in the bathtub, she
relayed the ‘news’ Jillian had provided regarding happenings in the
school
office. The asked, “Were you ok with the extra students in our class
today? It
was a big surprise to the rest of us…”
“Yeah once Mrs. Carter said they were from the
High School Honor’s class, but it would have been nice to be warned in
advance,
not just look up and see 6 extra students setting up. I’m comfortable
with all
of OUR students, but I don’t know any of these from the High School;
except for
Tisha, and her only because she made the effort to talk to me.”
“Well from what I saw, only her and one other
even talked to any of our students. Tisha gave Ricky some pointers and
a girl
named Casey talked some with Mary and Sally but the other 4 just set
up, did
their work and left without talking to anyone. I know most of our
students
tried to engage them in discussions but got nowhere. Kind of snobbish
if you
asked me…”
“I agree and I think I’m going to mention it to
both Mrs. Carter and Mrs. Shoemaker when I see them. If they’re going
to act
like that, then I’d just as soon that they not come. Just because we’re
younger
than them is no reason for them to act that way.” Jamie replied.
“OK that’s a good idea Jamie, now you’re clean
so let’s get you out, dry and plugged.” She directed.
Jamie stood and was met with a towel as she
dried his body. Without being told he lay across her lap and soon had
his butt
plug in place. Turning him over, she just sat for a few minutes
cuddling his
body on her lap. “What are you thinking Pamela,” he quietly asked as
her mind
seemed to be elsewhere.
Looking down and smiling, she kissed him before
answering, “How lucky I am that your mother decided to hire me as your
tutor
and what a fantastic boy I ended up with as a result. Jamie, I never
expected
to ever have a boy as loving as you for a boyfriend. Especially not a
boy who
would allow me to take charge of our relationship and seem so
comfortable about
it like you have. You almost never argue about anything and always
listen to my
opinions, you even ask for my opinion before making any big decisions.
That
makes you very special to me and makes me love you even more…”
“I love you Pamela, so of course I listen to
you. You treat me so well that I can’t think of any reason why I
wouldn’t do as
you want me to. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me and my
life is
so much better since you came into it, that I sometimes can’t believe
it’s all
real. My only worry is that I’ll do something to mess it all up and
you’d leave
me. I know our relationship isn’t what society says is the normal
thing; but it
works for us and that’s all I care about.”
“I’m not leaving you Jamie, and don’t worry
about messing things up, that’s not going to happen because I won’t
allow it. I’ll
stop you before we’d ever even get close to that point. I love you and
I love
the way we are together, so I’m not going to allow anything to break us
up. All
you have to do is keep being yourself, just like you have since we got
together. You don’t need to change anything for us to stay together
forever.”
“So we’re good then?” he asked smiling up at
her.
“We’re VERY good Jamie,” she replied then
kissed
him making his toes curl.
“Great, now that all of that’s settled, your
boyfriend is hungry after that crap we had at school today and wants to
go cook
us a big dinner; is that ok with you?”
“It’s more than ‘ok’ Jamie and I think I’ll
even
help my boyfriend because I’m hungry too!” then kissed him again.
***
As was now the ‘usual’ Jamie spent the evening
curled up on Pam’s lap as he cuddled and stroked his body, it was only
when she
played with his plug that he paid any attention to what she was doing.
“Are you
going to fuck me tonight?” he asked when she was rubbing it directly on
his
prostate.
“What? Oh sorry baby, I didn’t realize what I
was doing…”
“Pamela don’t ever apologize for playing with
my
body. I love everything you do with me, you know that! I was just
wondering if
you were going to get your other toy and screw me since you were
rubbing me
inside like that…”
“Do you want me to do that tonight?”
“Only if you want to, I’m happy right where I
am
in your arms, where I feel safe, warm and loved.”
“I wasn’t planning on it, but if you want to,
then I’d be happy to take care of your cute behind Jamie…”
“No, unless you want to do that; Pamela, I told
you I’m happy just sitting here with you holding me. Some kisses would
be nice
though…”
“Oh baby I’d love to provide those,” she
replied
then turned his face to her and provided a series of them until both
were
breathing hard. When she finally stopped, she realized how late it was
and let
them both settle down before speaking again. “It’s almost your bedtime
baby and
your mother will be home soon, how about we just get you ready for bed
and let
you get a good night’s sleep?”
“If I have too, but I’d rather sleep with you
holding me…”
“I’d love that too Jamie, but not tonight…”
“Then I guess I’d better just go to sleep and
dream about my Amazon Goddess and how wonderful she is to me.”
<laugh> “Amazon Goddess? Is that
how you
think of me?”
“Absolutely! You’re beautiful, sexy, smart just
everything I could ever hope for.”
“And what about Tisha? You called her an Amazon
too?”
“Oh she’s the ‘Black Amazon Queen’; even Ricky
called her the ‘Black Amazon’ didn’t he? But I don’t dream about her;
just
you!”
<laugh> “Yeah I guess she
qualifies for
that title. I’ve never seen a woman as big as she is, so she’s
definitely an
Amazon. Now let’s get you ready for bed…”
***
Once Jamie was tucked away in bed, Pam went
back
to the kitchen and took four drawings from her portfolio. One was the
portrait
Becky had done in the first class Jamie modeled for, one was her
drawing of the
‘diver’ pose, and two were of Jamie and Ricky together, one by herself
and the
other by Cindy and laid them all on the table side-by-side.
When Janet arrived, after getting the ‘no
problems’ report Pam led her to the kitchen where the drawings were
displayed
on the table.
“OH MY GOD! They’re Beautiful!” the woman
exclaimed. “I have to have them!”
“OK the first one, the portrait, Becky Jones
did
in the first class Jamie modeled for, and actually is the reason Jamie
and her
became friends. He saw it during a break and told her how much he liked
it and
that just made her glow with happiness. Becky said you may have it if
you want,
but she refuses to accept payment for it. She said your hosting our
group for
our swimming parties has already been more payment than she’d accept.
‘No
arguments or you can’t have it’, that’s her words not mine.”
“The second is one of mine and Mrs. Carter
called the pose ‘the diver’ so I made the background aquatic and put
him on a
diving platform.”
“The next two, you can’t have. The first I did
and Jamie wants to hang it in his bedroom. The second, Cindy did and
Ricky
wants to hang it in his bedroom, they’re both the same pose of the boys
together, just two different artists. Like I said, the boys want them
and I could
never deny them something so special to them. If anyone ever had any
doubt
about how those two boys feel about each other, one look at these
drawing and
they explain it all!”
“Alright but I insist on having them all four
framed by the same man who’s done the others. Mr. Brainard just loves
the
drawings and can’t wait to see the next one I bring in. Just so you
know, he’d
like to have copies of them made and professionally printed then framed
by him.
He says he can sell the framed copies in his store for about $150-175
each and
would split the profits with you if you’d let him do that. I’ll give
the one to
Ricky as a Christmas present from Cindy and me and the other to Jamie
as a
present from you and me.”
“He wants to sell my work? I’d have to think
about that and more importantly I’d have to talk to Jamie about it.
He’s fine
with drawings of him nude here in your house, but I don’t know how he’d
feel
about them being displayed to the public and sold commercially. Of
course he
has no control over what the other students do with their drawings and
paintings of him; so that alone might make him more agreeable. I don’t
think he
ever considered what would happen to those art pieces once they’d been
graded. I’d
also want to share a portion of the proceeds with him as the model.”
“You know I think you’re right about him never
thinking about where all those student drawings and paintings might end
up. Well
it’s too late to worry about it now… Anyway, here is the framer’s
business
card; give him a call. From what I gathered, he was thinking you’d get
at least
$50 and as much as $75 for each framed print he sells. It depends on
the cost
of the printing and what framing materials he uses.”
“I also don’t think Jamie’s thought about the
Student Art Show the school does every spring. Mrs. Carter picks the
best of
the work from all her classes and has an Art Show every May down at the
City
Art’s Center. I told her about the framing you’d had done on the one’s
here and
she’ll want to borrow those for the show. So they’re already going to
be seen
by the public. If Mr. Brainard had the framed prints available for sale
during
that show, he’d probably sell quite a few.”
“Well of course she can borrow the one’s here
for the show! Jamie’s so beautiful in them that I want everyone to see
your
work! Jamie may not like it, but he’ll just have to accept it as part
of being
a model. It comes with the job and he IS being paid for at least some
of them.”
“Yes like it or not, at least 3 classes per
week
he’s a professional model and having them displayed is just part of the
job of
a model. Nothing to be embarrassed about, he looks wonderful even in
the worst
of the one’s from our Honor’s class. All of the students really do have
talent
and with Jamie as the model they just can’t do anything that would not
make him
look good.” Pam advised.
“OK well, I’ll take these to Mr. Brainard
tomorrow and have them framed. I really do think you should call him
Pam. That
man sees a lot of art and photographs in the course of his work. If
he’s
willing to go out on a limb and front the cost of having your work
printed then
framing it and using his display space to sell it; he’s pretty sure
he’s going
to make a profit on it or he wouldn’t make the offer to begin with!
<laugh> With all the work I’ve been bringing him, I now
get a discount
for repeat business.”
“I’ll give him a call and see what he’s
actually
offering; then discuss it with Jamie before making a decision, but I’ll
definitely call him… I should be going, I’ll just leave these with you
then…”
“Yes thank you and tell Becky and Cindy what
I’m
doing with their work and how much I appreciate their letting me even
see them,
let alone displaying them.”
Jamie
Gets a Tutor and More Part 19
(A Puericil™ and Little Boy’s Shouldn’t Be So
Modest Story)
By Captain J
“Ready for another exciting day at school
Pamela?” Jamie greeted her as he walked up to where she and Ricky were
waiting
for him. Then looked down the street and saw Cindy and Tommy about 100
yards
away.
“Of course Jamie, today is the first day the 8th
grade Puericil boys will have gym with the girl’s class, just think I
get to
see all those boys naked for the first time! <giggle> OK
I’ll admit I’ve
already seen a couple of them naked when I babysat them, and two are in
our
group, but that still leaves 5 new naked boys for me to see.”
<groan> “Sorry I even asked…I
thought you
girls didn’t care about boys being naked…”
Moving over and wrapping her arms around him,
she quietly replied, “For the most part we don’t Jamie; but like
everyone we’re
curious at least for a few minutes about what a boy looks like naked.
Then we
just ignore it. There’s only one boy I really enjoy seeing naked and
I’ve got
my arms around him right now!”
“You really like seeing me naked?” he whispered
back.
“Yeah I do! I know you don’t believe it Jamie
but you DO have a beautiful body and I love watching you when you’re
naked. It’s
one of my favorite pastimes, second only to cuddling your naked body.
But it’s
mainly because I love the boy in that body.”
Just then Cindy and Tommy arrived and
interrupted them when Tommy greeted them with “Hi guys!”
“Hi Tommy, Hi Cindy,” Jamie replied smiling as
he and Pam separated, but Pam kept an arm around his narrow shoulders
as they
then started walking to school.
***
As soon as he got to homeroom, Jamie asked
permission to go talk to Mrs. Carter before classes started. He got
permission
and immediately headed to the Art Office and knocked on her door. “Can
I speak
with you for a few minutes Mrs. Carter?” he asked when she looked up
from her
desk.
“Of course Jamie, what can I do for you dear?”
<Sigh> “It’s about the High
School
students visiting Ma’am, Pam and I talked about it last night and
neither of us
are happy with the way those students are treating OUR students. Only
two of
them even so much as said a word to any of the Middle School students;
Latisha
Robertson, the tall Black girl and a girl name Casey. All of the others
either
ignored all attempts to interact with us or were rude by their body
language
about not wanting anything to do with us ‘little kids’. It’s that whole
‘we’re
better than you so don’t bother us’ attitude that’s got us upset with
them. If
that’s the way they’re going to behave, we’d just as soon that they
stay at the
High School and not be in class with us.”
“Yes I noticed that too Jamie and planned on
talking to Mrs. Shoemaker about it. I didn’t see any overt problems but
they
definitely were projecting the type of attitude you described.”
“Not all of them, Latisha was very friendly,
she
came and thanked me for modeling for them and even helped Ricky with
some
suggestions and Casey apparently did the same with Cindy and Jane, but
the rest
of them were acting like a bunch of snobs.”
“So noted, I’ll keep a closer eye on them today
and if they continue with that attitude, the ones giving our students
the ‘cold
shoulder’ won’t be coming back. They are ‘guests’ here and should at
least
display courtesy and good manners.”
“Thank you Mrs. Carter, that’s all we can ask
for. Just know that several of our kids were upset with the way they
treated us
and don’t want them around it that’s the way they’re going to behave.”
***
It was a shock to most of the 8th
grade Puericil boys that they would be naked in their joint gym class
with the
girls. Miss Graham explained her rules for the class and that Pam,
Jane, Cindy
and Becky would be in charge of the boys. She made clear that the girls
had
spanking authority and would use it if necessary that everyone in the
class was
to be on their best behavior. All of them having heard about what
happened to
Joey Wilson on Tuesday in the 7th grade class,
knew that she meant
just what she said regarding discipline. At that point the teacher
turned the
boys over to Pam as the lead Monitor and stepped out of the room.
“OK boys each of you will be assigned a girl to
assist you while in the locker rooms and showers,” Pam announced, then
read
from a list on a clipboard. Jack/Jane, Norman/Cindy, Kenny/Jenny,
Eddie/Beth,
Jimmy/Anne, Bobby/Kathy, Jason/Ellen, Billy/Becky and Brian/I’ll assist
you. Alright
girls let’s get them undressed and ready for class! Remember shoes
only!”
Jane approached Jack and saw he was trembling.
“Relax
Jack, this isn’t a big deal unless you make it one yourself,” she
softly told
him as she stroked his arms with her hands gently. “I’ve taken care of
lots of
boys when babysitting them so I’m not going to see anything new. Just
relax and
I’ll help you get undressed and then you’ll see that none of us girls
care
about you boys being naked…” she softly continued as she unbuttoned his
shirt
and moved it back over his shoulders.
Meanwhile, Cindy was having a similar
conversation with Norman, but he was more relaxed about it, having been
babysat
only last summer by Becky and Pam.
Pam approached Brian who smiled at the big
girl,
knowing how nice she was. “I know you’d rather have Susan do this,” she
quietly
told him, but she’d not in this class, so I decided I’d fill in for her
and
make sure you’re taken care of properly,” she explained.
“Thanks Pam, I trust you and well all the girls
in our group and feel much better that it’s one of you assigned to me.”
He
whispered back.
Billy was very happy that it was Becky who was
undressing him and just relaxed and let her do as she needed to.
The only boy who seemed to have a problem was
Jason Petry. “I don’t want to be naked!” he loudly told Ellen as the
girl
stepped over to assist him.
“That’s not an option Jason, you heard Miss
Graham. You can either relax and let me get you ready for class, or
you’ll be
stripped by force; then spanked for disobeying and you’ll still be
naked for
the class. So what’s it going to be?”
“Is there a problem over there Ellen?” Pam
asked
as she finished removing the last of Brian’s clothes and handing him
his tennis
shoes to put on himself.
“Jason doesn’t want to be naked Pam…”
“Did you explain to him the alternative?”
“Yes, I’m just waiting for his decision…”
“I’ll be there in a couple of seconds, just in
case!” Pam replied.
“OK undress me then!” Jason grumbled, “I don’t
want spanked and I know she did that to Joey!”
“Good choice!” Ellen replied as she reached for
his belt and unbuckled it. Jason blushed very red when he looked around
and saw
that all of the other boys were already naked and they along with the
girls
were now all watching him as Ellen stripped him, with Pam standing by
ready to
enforce discipline if necessary.
Once he was naked, it was a comment from across
the room however that really made him turn red, “MICRODICK! Thought he
was some
kind of stud the way he acted, but doesn’t have the equipment for it!”
That of
course elicited some snickers and giggles, which just made it worse.
“OK boys, out in the Gym!” Pam ordered and the
four Monitors lead them out of the locker room and past the rest of the
girls,
into the open gymnasium.
After about 10 minutes of being ignored by all
the girls at the other end of the gym, the boys settled down and
concentrated
on the half-court game of basketball they were playing. They never
noticed when
the girls assigned to them left the gym early. They discovered why
however,
when they were dismissed to go shower and found the girls waiting for
them in
the shower room wearing Speedo tank suits, and they immediately began
washing
the boys personally. More than half were sporting erections as the
girls lead
them back to the locker room and dried them off, then assisted them in
dressing.
Jack and Norman however were very happy with
the
way Jane and Cindy respectively handled their bodies and wanted more.
Jack
could only smile when Jane gave him a hug and kiss as she tucked his
still hard
cock into his pants and whispered, “I’d like to take care of that later
if
you’d like Jack,” which got an enthusiastic nod from the smiling boy.
Norman
got similar treatment and promise from Cindy and was more than happy to
let the
pretty girl help him later with his ‘stiffness’. Both boys were told to
wait
for the girls in the hall and that they would join them shortly for
lunch.
The other girls all watched how Jane and Cindy
had given ‘their’ boys hugs and kisses and decided it was a good idea.
Not even
Jason complained when Ellen gave him a nice hug and kiss on the cheek
when
she’d finished dressing him. “There that wasn’t so bad was it Jason?”
she asked
smiling at him.
“No it wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be…
I
still don’t like being naked though…”
Cupping his chin in her hand, Ellen looked
directly into his eyes as she replied, “Jason, physically you’re still
a LITTLE
BOY and little boys have no reason to be modest about their bodies. Now
are you
going to cause problems over this in our next gym class?”
Blushing very red, he mumbled, “No… No I’ll be
good… You were nice to me Ellen and I promise I won’t cause problems… I
don’t
want spanked or suspended again…”
“Good boy!” she replied with a grin, then gave
him another peck on the cheek and with a pat on the rear end said, “Now
go get
your lunch, I’ll see you around, but look forward to taking care of you
again
next week.”
***
Pam, Cindy, Becky, Brian, Jack, Norman and Jane
all came into the cafeteria together and saw Jamie sitting at a table
by
himself. “Hold the table for us Jamie, we’ll join you as soon as we get
our
trays,” Pam instructed and Jamie just nodded.
When they returned, Jamie looked up and said,
“Hi girls, Norm, Brian! Jack, I’m Jamie Henderson in case you didn’t
know, nice
to finally get a chance to talk to you…” he said with a smile.
“Yeah hi Jamie, I knew who you were of course,
but no we’ve never gotten to talk before. I’ve heard a lot about you,
especially this year… that incident you had a few weeks ago really
turned this
place upside down! It’s a lot better with the bullies at least keeping
a low
profile now.” The boy replied with a grin.
“So? Who’s going to tell me about the 8th
Grade gym class today and why when Jason came into the Cafeteria he was
greeted
with quite a few snickers?”
“In one word, ‘Micro-penis’” Brian replied with
a grin. “The big tough guy looks more like a 6 year old.”
“That would do it!” Jamie replied with a
snicker.
“Well none of YOU boys have that problem,” Jane
said with a smile as she rubbed Jack’s back with her hand.
“No Norm’s in good shape too,” Cindy replied as
she reached and gave him a pat on this thigh while smiling at him.
“Brian’s fine too,” Pam replied giving him a
grin, “At least Susan is very happy with him…”
“And Jamie over there should be 4 or 5 inches
taller if his was in proportion to the rest of this body,” Cindy said
with a
snicker; “but that’s a very GOOD thing.” Causing Jamie to blush.
“Not to change the subject, but it seems the
food service manager didn’t like my reference to ‘Essence of Banana
Cream Pie’
in the school newspaper; we now have Chocolate Cream Pie today.” Jamie
observed.
“Yes and the gravy isn’t quite as thick today
either, but I still don’t know what kind of meat it’s hiding, or even
if it’s
meat at all?” Cindy added.
“Did you get a hold of Tisha Jamie?” Jane asked.
“Yes and she’ll be joining us today. But she’ll
be there in our Art class this afternoon anyway, so I figured if I
couldn’t get
her on the phone, I’d see her today. But she answered and seemed
excited about
it.”
“Good she seems really nice, she gave me some
good suggestions on how to improve my drawing yesterday, and from a
couple of
comments she made, she needs more friends.” Jane advised.
“I did manage to talk to Mrs. Carter about how
the High School kids acted yesterday and she wasn’t happy with how they
behaved
either.”
“What’s she going to do about it Jamie?” Pam
asked.
“Any that don’t want to interact with us won’t
be invited back, is the short version; I told her that Tisha and Casey
were the
only ones who were cordial yesterday.”
“Good if they want to snub us then I don’t want
them in class with us!” Jane responded.
***
When the time for the two hour Honor’s Art
Class
approached, Jamie went to the room and stripped as usual, then came out
and was
standing waiting for class to start. Mrs. Carter was over in the corner
talking
to Mrs. Shoemaker while Jamie watched the kids set up. What got his
attention
was when a tall boy shoved Ricky aside and said “I’m taking this spot!”
“STOP!” Jamie yelled and charged across the
room. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” he yelled at the boy.
“That’s
Ricky’s spot, he was there yesterday and it’s still his! If he changes
position, he’ll have a different angle of view and it’ll mess up his
drawing!”
“Shut up twerp this doesn’t concern you!” the
boy responded.
“Yes it does on several counts you jerk! First,
Ricky is a student in THIS class; whereas YOU are a GUEST here! Second,
he’s my
adopted little brother and I’m not going to stand and watch you push
him aside
like that! Last, this is the MIDDLE SCHOOL not the High School and HERE
we
don’t allow kids to be BULLIED, just because you’re bigger or think
you’re
better!”
“That’s enough Jamie!” Mrs. Shoemaker spoke
loudly.
“NO IT’S NOT Mrs. Shoemaker! I already spoke to
Mrs. Carter about the behavior of YOUR students! Out of 6 YOU brought
here,
only two were courteous to OUR students yesterday. The rest acted like
stuck-up
jerks! Too good to even talk to us lowly Middle School students! That’s
BS and
I’m not going to put up with it! Either this bully leaves now or this
class
will be drawing an empty platform today and any day that creeps like
him are
permitted in the room! I agreed to model for the Middle School
students, NOT
stuck-up High School students! If this is how you permit them to behave
in YOUR
classes, then forget me EVER modeling for your High School classes!
THAT IS
WHAT IS ENOUGH MRS. SHOEMAKER!” Jamie replied trembling with rage.
“ROBERT! PACK UP YOUR STUFF AND RETURN TO THE
HIGH SCHOOL IMMEDIATELY!” The woman yelled at her student, red faced at
having
been dressed down by a boy over the behavior of one of her students.
“You will
report to my office first thing Monday morning to receive a schedule
change;
you are no longer in my Honor’s class; say one word Mister and you’ll
be out of
all of my art classes. I’ve never been so ashamed of one of my students
as I am
right now! NOW LEAVE!”
With
that
the red faced boy slammed his materials into his bag and stormed from
the room
roughly pushing easels aside as he left.
“As for the rest of you!” Mrs. Shoemaker
started
facing her remaining students, “Only Tisha and Casey have been invited
back so
far; so I’d suggest you change your behavior immediately! AM I CLEAR ON
THIS?”
“Yes Mrs. Shoemaker and Yes Ma’am,” were the
responses from the remaining High School students all of whom except
two looked
ashamed of themselves. “Good now I’d suggest you start by introducing
yourselves to these other artists! Jamie may I have a word with you in
private?”
“Only if Mrs. Carter and Pamela Martin are
present, right now I’m not very happy with you Ma’am.” The boy replied
his body
still shaking as adrenalin levels receded.
“Very well, ladies would you join us in the
office please?”
Once in the office, Pam wrapped her arms around
Jamie from behind to comfort him, while the two teachers had a heated
but
whispered conversation in the corner; the only part either of them
could hear
was when Mrs. Carter said in a louder voice, “Damn it Linda he was
right about
all of it! You’ll not correct him on anything that happened today!”
Which saw
the other woman slump in resignation.
When the two women turned to face them, Pam
interrupted before either could say anything. “Mrs. Shoemaker, with all
due
respect; just what did you expect to happen when your student shoved
Ricky
aside like that? You saw for yourself the relationship Jamie and Ricky
have;
did you really expect him to ignore it when his little brother was
being abused
by a bully from your class? Besides, EVERY one of us Middle School
students
feels the same way about how your students acted yesterday and started
to act
the same again today! Need we point out that this is OUR art class and
NOT your
High School class? Mrs. Carter is OUR teacher NOT you and you have no
disciplinary authority over us! To be quite frank, if you allow that
type of
behavior in YOUR classes, I don’t think any of us will be attending
them!”
Blushing in shame the woman replied in a
quieter
voice; “Look kids, I’m very sorry for what happened out there; I’m
ashamed my
students acted the way they did either yesterday or today. Robert will
be out
of my Honor’s class, I don’t permit that type of behavior ever. I don’t
know
what possessed him to act that way today. As for the other students,
they’re in
for an attitude adjustment when I get them back to the High School.
They ARE
guests here and should have acted as such, why they didn’t I don’t know
but I
intend to find out and correct it. Jamie, I was about to back you up
and kick
Robert out anyway, but your little diatribe explained it to all of them
better
than I could. I just don’t appreciate being talked to that way… but as
Mrs.
Carter pointed out to me, I’m not in charge of you, so there was no
requirement
that you listen to my directions. Further as Pam pointed out I have no
disciplinary authority here and I should have expected the reactions
that
happened when Robert shoved Ricky aside and addressed both of you with
a lack
of respect. I will make sure that any students I bring here will act
respectful
of you and the students in this class in the future. I will always be
here with
them from now on and will assure that there are no problems from my
students.”
“Apology accepted Mrs. Shoemaker, but just so
you know where I’m coming from. I meant what I said about agreeing ONLY
to
model for the Middle School students; then yesterday with no warning
let alone
asking me whether I’d be ok with it; 6 more students show up and 4 of
the six
act like a bunch of snobs! I never agreed to pose for any students
other than
the two classes of Middle School students and wasn’t consulted about
it. That’s
bullshit as far as I’m concerned! Excuse my language but that’s how I
feel
about it! I don’t pose naked for just anyone and I expect to be
consulted in
the future, or I’ll walk and never pose again in any class conducted by
either
of you two women. I’ve been bullied all my life because of my size and
I won’t
stand by and watch any of my friends subjected to it either so you’d
better
stomp on it hard and fast or expect just what you saw today!”
“The no warning on the extra students was my
fault Jamie,” Mrs. Carter explained, “Mrs. Shoemaker talked about it on
Wednesday morning and well I just never thought to consult with you.
I’m sorry
about that and it won’t happen again.”
“It wasn’t so much the extra students Mrs.
Carter, it was that, how I felt about it wasn’t even considered. I’m
NOT a
professional model no matter what you folks seem to think and I don’t
model for
just anyone. You’ll recall I asked who was in each of the classes
before I
agreed to model for them. That’s because I have a lot of bad history
with some
students and would never model in a class they were in. That applies to
some
High School students too; I want to know who is coming in advance,
because
there are a few at your school I’d never model for either. I don’t know
whether
any of them are in your art classes or not, but I want to know who I’m
posing
for so I can make the decision whether to do it or not.”
“That’s easy enough to fix Jamie, like here, I
only have 12 Honor’s students, actually 11 now that Robert is out, but
I’ll
replace him. I can give Mrs. Carter a list of the students today for
you to
review so that you can make an informed decision. I was planning on
half of the
class to come each week, but if their behavior doesn’t change; then
none of
them will be coming here.” Mrs. Shoemaker responded. “The whole thing
was to
allow my students to work with a truly outstanding model as their
subject;
however, you’re correct, you’re not a professional and DO have a say in
who you
model for.”
“OK, well for what’s it’s worth, Tisha and
Casey
are both welcome all the time in the opinion of most of our students.
They were
friendly and helpful to our students; the rest of your students are a
big
question mark.” Jamie replied. “I should probably get out there so the
students
have a model to finish their projects… We’ve been in here long enough I
think…”
With that, the two women nodded and he and Pam
left the room and went back into the classroom, where Jamie ascended
the
platform and took his position, then smiled at the class. “Drama’s over
for
today, so get to work and please make me look good?” he said then
laughed.
Joining him with laughs and giggles, the
students took their positions and were quickly working on their
projects, but
this time trading comments back and forth between all of the students.
At the break, Jamie walked around as usual
looking at the in progress drawings and paintings and made comments. He
introduced himself to the High School students, who seemed surprised
that he
was interested in how they portrayed him. “Oh he does that all the
time,” Cindy
advised a couple of them when they commented on it. “If you manage to
please
him, then it’s guaranteed you’ll get a good grade on your work, he’s a
lot
tougher than Mrs. Carter when it comes to judging our work. Besides
he’s such a
nice guy that if he’s happy with what I do, then it makes me feel I’ve
done a
really good job of portraying him.”
Jamie resumed his pose for the second hour and
at the end, all of the visiting students came over to thank him for
posing for
them. Likewise, he saw most of the students comparing notes as to how
to finish
off their project to the best effect, which made him happy.
***
Outside where the ‘swimming group’ were
gathering Jamie was accompanied by all the kids from the Honor’s Art
class
along with Tisha. “Hey everyone, for those of you who aren’t in the
Honor’s Art
Class, this lovely lady beside me is Latisha Robinson, or ‘Tisha’ as
she
prefers to be called,” he said as he took her right hand in his left
and gave
it a squeeze, then held onto it. “Tisha, this is the ‘Pervert Art
Group’ as we
are known here at the Middle School.”
“What’s with that?” the tall girl asked in
surprise.
“Long story, I’ll explain it when we get to the
beach,” Pam replied with a laugh.
With that the group started heading towards
Jamie’s house and the beach beyond. After about a block Tisha noticed
Ricky who
was walking ahead of them was limping and moved up beside him. “Ricky
why are
you limping are you hurt?”
“Nothing serious, but yeah, when that asshole
Robert shoved me, he also kicked my leg and I’m gonna have a nice
bruise as a
result…”
“Sorry about that Ricky and you’re right,
Robert’s an asshole. How much further do we have to go?”
“About 6 blocks…”
“Ricky you seem to be hurting more the further
we go, unless you have an objection, I’m going to carry you so it won’t
get
worse…”
“You’d do that?”
“I’d love to Ricky, you’re a nice boy and I
don’t want to see you hurting,” then just scooped him up and placed him
on her
hip like a toddler, never even breaking stride as she continued walking.
Wrapping an arm around her shoulder he leaned
into her, his head against her shoulder. “God you’re so strong Tisha,
you act
like I don’t weigh anything at all?”
<Laugh> “Yes I’m strong little
guy, but
between me being so big, and you so small, to me you DON’T weigh all
that much
to me. Just relax and let me handle getting you to Jamie’s ok?”
<Giggle>”I can do that!” then
snuggled
into her body more.
Behind them they heard, “Watch out Jillian,
looks
like Ricky’s got a new girlfriend!” <laugh>
“Ignore the mean boy Ricky, he’s just jealous
that I’m carrying you and not him…” Tisha softly cooed.
***
When they arrived at the Patio and the girls
started undressing the boys, Tisha put Ricky down as she sat on one of
the
chairs, placing him between her spread legs. Jillian immediately came
over and
started removing his shirt. “Once you’ve got his pants off, I want to
look at
his leg,” Tisha told the girl, “It has to be a deep bruise to cause a
reaction
like he was showing.” Jillian just nodded she understood and once she
had him
naked turned him to face the big Black girl. “Let me see your leg
Ricky,” she
directed and he turned sideways and put his left leg up onto her thigh.
Jillian
had to steady him, so Tisha just scooped him up and sat him on her
right thigh
with his leg across the gap between her legs. There was a red vertical
stripe
just above his ankle, and she gently probed it with her fingers.
“You’ve got a
scrape there Ricky, he must have got you with the edge of his shoe. It
didn’t
break the skin though, so there’s no problem of infection. It’s going
to be
sore for a couple of days though.”
“I can go swim can’t I?” Ricky asked worried
that it might keep him out of the water.
“Of course you can sweetie,” she replied giving
him a kiss on the cheek causing him to blush. “Just don’t run for a day
or two
and it’ll be fine.”
“Thanks Tisha!” he said with a big smile and
got
off of her lap and went to join the other boys who were waiting, then
followed
all of them except Jamie down to the water.
“Such a sweet little boy,” Tisha murmured to
herself as she watched the boys walk away, making sure that Ricky could
keep
up, they didn’t run as usual. Cindy and the girls followed the boys and
took up
position on top of the sand dune where they could see them.
“All of our boys qualify for that description
Tisha,” Pam advised patting the girl on the shoulder. “All of them are
sweet,
kind, loving and very respectful of us girls. That’s why we are so
protective
of them and careful who we allow to join our group. You’re just the
type of
girl that fits in with us. We didn’t miss how concerned you were when
you saw
Ricky limping and then checked him to make sure it wasn’t serious.”She
said as
she then followed the other girls.
“Nor did we miss that you carried him six
blocks
to get here,” Jamie added. “Thanks for doing that Tisha, I was just
about to
ask him what the problem was, when you picked him up and started
carrying him.”
“It was obvious he was hurting and that it was
getting worse Jamie, picking him up was the easiest solution and no
strain on
me, so that’s what I did.” The big girl explained, then looked up at
Jamie.
“Why aren’t you with them?”
“I wanted to talk to you for a few minutes
about
this list Mrs. Shoemaker gave me,” he replied handing her the list as
he stood
beside her. Glancing around she noticed all the chairs were full of
clothes and
seeing him standing fidgeting, just patted her knee, then guided him to
sit on
it. Jamie just smiled and perched on her leg, his legs dangling between
her
still spread legs as he sat sideways.
“What’s this?” she asked looking at a list of
names. “Oh I get it this is a list of students in the High School
Honor’s
class. Why did she give you this?”
“Because I wanted to know who I’d be posing
for.
I won’t pose for anyone like that Robert jerk, so I wanted to approve
in
advance who’d be allowed to come from the high school.
<sigh> Tisha I’ve
been bullied all my life and have issues with a bunch of students from
both
schools due to how they’ve treated me in the past. I refuse to pose for
any of
those who’ve bullied me or any like them.”
Rubbing his back with her big hand, then
pulling
him into a one armed hug, “I’m sorry they’ve treated you that way
Jamie, you
never should have had to put up with that kind of treatment. So I guess
you’re
asking for my opinion of these students on the list?”
“Please Tisha, I know you and Casey are ok but
I
don’t know these other students… Of the group today, Karen and that boy
named
Patrick seem ok, the other’s I didn’t get a chance to talk too much,
but after
our little drama seemed to at least be interacting with the other
students from
our school.”
<Laugh> “Little Drama? Jamie, you
tore a
strip off of all of them especially Robert and Mrs. Shoemaker! I’ve
never seen
a student do that to a teacher before! It was great!”
“Well SHE is not MY teacher and she wasn’t
doing
anything to correct the problem with HER students, so I’m not going to
apologize for having done it!” he firmly replied.
“You’re right about that Jamie and neither of
the two teachers stepped in to stop Robert, so I agree with your
actions
totally!”
“So any more like Robert on that list?”
<laugh> “No there are only a
couple more
like him in the entire school and he’s the only one in any art classes.
Stuck-up
little rich bastard who thinks he’s better than everyone else!” she
finished
with a hiss in her voice.
“Yeah I’m familiar with the type; we’ve got a
couple of them here too…”
“I don’t think you’ll have any problems with
the
rest on this list Jamie, especially not after Mrs. Shoemaker tells
everyone how
they are expected to act here. She’s very much a no-nonsense teacher
and just
was too slow to act today. Normally she would have been all over Robert
over
how he acted.”
“Good that’s all I needed to know… Thanks for
helping with this Tisha, I really appreciate it. I just didn’t want any
more
problems like we had today…”
“Jamie can I ask you something a little
personal?”
“Sure, what do you want to know?”
“You seem awfully comfortable sitting on my lap
naked, it just amazes me that you can be that way. Boys even younger
than you
tend to get antsy about sitting on a girl’s lap like this, let alone
naked…”
<sigh> “Ok, I’ll take the ‘naked’
part
first. Tisha, except for the 20 minutes it took to walk here from the
school
today; and maybe 5 minutes yesterday; I’ve been naked ever since I met
you. Heck
you spent 3 hours in class studying my body as you drew your picture of
me? You’ve
seen everything there is to see, so why would I suddenly get modest or
embarrassed about you seeing me naked?”
“Yes I can see your point on that… But Jamie,
I’m sitting here holding you while you’re naked, that’s something
different, at
least to me it is…”
“That part is even easier Tisha. I’m small for
my age, no doubt about that; I’m one of the smallest guys in our
school. Only
some of the 6th Grade boys are smaller than me,
like Tommy and
Ricky. One of the things that happens when you’re smaller than everyone
else is
you quickly learn to read people as to who might hurt you. I doubt
you’ve ever
had that concern, but to me it’s a survival instinct. All my life women
and
girls have held me, given me baths, diapered me, done all of the things
which
involve lots of physical contact with my body. Only a few of them have
ever
done anything to hurt me, so I’ve learned that most women and girls
won’t hurt
me and I learned that cooperating with what they wanted to do with my
body is
not only easier, but usually enjoyable for me. My experience, with
women and
girls is that big women have no reason to need to prove they can
control me
using their size, so they don’t use force to accomplish it. Small girls
seem to
feel a need to prove, if only to themselves, that they are in control
and those
are the one’s more likely to hurt me while they prove to themselves
that they
are in control. Pamela holds me on her lap all the time, with our size
difference, it wouldn’t work the other way around. I love how it feels
when she
holds me like that, and I trust her totally with my body. I couldn’t
stop her
from doing anything she wanted to with me, even if I wanted to, but
I’ve no
reason to fight it so I don’t. You’re even bigger than Pamela, but
everything
about your personality even from when you first approached me after
class
yesterday, told me that I’m safe with you, it’s just not in your makeup
to hurt
a smaller person, boy or girl, except in self defense. So put that all
together
and I can be comfortable sitting here on your lap naked. Besides I
really like
being held and cuddled by girls I like and I DO like you Tisha.”
“Wow! OK that’s certainly a different
perspective on relationships than I’ve had in my life, but it makes
sense when
you explain it like that. Jamie, believe me when I tell you that it
makes me
feel good that you trust me like you explained, and you’re right I
would never
hurt anyone intentionally except in self defense. Ok I have spanked a
few kids
I babysat when they acted up, but that’s something totally different.
The only
reason I even mentioned it is because I’ve never had a 15 year old boy
sit
naked on my lap like this like it’s perfectly normal. That’s just
outside my
experiences; I don’t know any Black boy who’d allow it to happen. By
your age,
they’re all into trying to prove that they’re ‘Alpha Males’ and
wouldn’t even
be naked in front of me, unless they thought it might lead to sex.”
“Tisha, do I in ANY way look or act like an
‘Alpha Male’? No, my size alone means I’d just be laughed at if I even
attempted to play that game. At best I’m a ‘Beta Male’ I have no choice
about
that, physically, I can’t be anything else. I don’t think race has
anything to
do with it where I’m concerned, but I tend to agree that more Black
boys tend
to try and portray themselves as ‘Alpha’s’ than white boys do. It’s
probably
cultural and something they feel they have to be, Vs White boys who
don’t feel
the need to be so dominant… Although, there are a quite a few White
boys who
portray themselves as ‘Alpha’s’. I’m sure there’s a study on it out
there
somewhere that explains the difference, but I tend to think it’s more
based
personal insecurity and on life experience than race… The more insecure
a boy
feels, the more he feels the need to establish himself as dominant. ”
“By that logic you should be attempting to
establish dominance then Jamie, you explained you’d been bullied all
your
life…”
“True if that were the only factor Tisha, but
my
‘life experience’ tells me that it wouldn’t work, I’m too small to pull
it off
no matter how ‘insecure’ I feel… So I just accept what I am and try to
make the
best of it.”
“Pamela told me yesterday that you are very
smart, I guess you just proved it. I’ve never had a conversation with a
boy
like we just had. Thank you for being so open with me Jamie.”
<giggle> “It’s easy to be open
with a girl
Tisha, when you’re sitting on her lap getting cuddled and feeling her
hands
stroking your body… What? You didn’t even realize you were doing it did
you? Well
you’ve been doing it almost the whole time we’ve been talking…”
“Why didn’t you say something? Now I’m
embarrassed…”
Sitting up and gently caressing her cheek,
“Don’t be embarrassed Tisha, I loved how it felt, so why would I say
something?
Then you’d stop and we’d both miss out on how good it feels when you
didn’t do
it anymore. I told you I trust you with my body, just like I trust
Pamela, so I
just let you do what your body wanted to do, you weren’t even thinking
about
it; and didn’t even know you were doing it. You apparently care enough
about
me, to allow your body to do what’s natural with people you care about.
I’d
never object to that.”
“I do care about you Jamie. Somehow you’ve managed to wheedle past all
of my
normal defenses. Girls and in particular Black girls have to put up
with a lot
of things in our lives, mostly unwanted sexual advances in one form or
another.
As a result, we tend to have formidable defenses with boys and men.
Somehow
you’ve bypassed all of them without even trying.”
<giggle> “That’s easy to explain
Tisha. I’m
just a naked little boy sitting on your lap, no danger to you in any
form. Since
I’m no danger, and you’re in total control of all physical aspects of
the
situation, then there’s no reason for your defenses to kick in. That
lets you
be the REAL you and we can be totally honest with each other in the
process… I
like the real you Tisha and I like that you’re comfortable holding me,
just
like you seem to feel comfortable doing it.”
“I do feel totally comfortable holding you like
this Jamie and that’s what had me so surprised to begin with. So are
you going
to go join the boys swimming today?”
“No we’ve been here long enough that I’d no
more
than get down there and wet, when it’d be time to come out… So unless
you
object, I’ll just stay right where I am and enjoy being held by you
while we
talk.”
“Works for me Jamie,” she replied and gave him
a
kiss on the cheek and got a nice blush from him.
***
Ten minutes later, Pam led the group back up to
the patio and found Jamie sitting on Tisha’s lap as the two quietly
talked. “You
two look comfortable,” she observed as she walked up to them.
“We are Pamela,” Jamie replied and Tisha just
nodded agreement.
“Good because that solves a problem that just
came up. Jamie my mother just called and I need to go home for a couple
of
hours. Cindy has to go home, because her brother Richie is coming home
this evening
and her mother wants the entire family home tonight. So I need someone
to stay
with Jamie, I could ask Becky, I guess or; Tisha, would it be possible
for you
to stay with Jamie until I can come back? I’m guessing until about
7:00?”
“That’s no problem Pam, my parents don’t get
home until about 8:00 so I can stay with him if you need me to. Are you
ok with
it Jamie?” she then asked giving his back a few strokes.
“I’m fine with it, Tisha I’ll even fix you
dinner… It must be some kind of emergency Pamela, since your mother has
never
called you like that; don’t worry we’ll be fine.”
“Good!” Pam replied, then looked to Tisha,
“He’s
a really good cook so you’ll have a really nice dinner. Jamie, I don’t
know
what the problem is, but you’re right, she wouldn’t have called if it
wasn’t
important.”
“Go take care of whatever it is Pamela, Tisha
and I will be fine,” he replied.
“OK, Jamie, this is a medicine day, so Tisha
will have to give it to you since it has to be held in place for 4
hours and I
won’t be back early enough to do it. Will that be a problem? He has to
have a
suppository inserted Tisha are you ok doing that?”
“That’s no problem Pam, at least it’s not for
me
anyway…” Tisha replied.
“I’ll be embarrassed, but I trust Tisha to do
it; I’ll just have to explain the procedure to her…” Jamie replied
blushing.
“Just give him his bath and do it right after
and before dinner Tisha, that way it will allow me to remove his
dilator before
he goes to bed for the night.” Pam advised.
“Dilator? OK well, Jamie said he’d explain it…
Regardless, I’ll take care of him and his medicine…”
“Good, now I’m leaving right now and Cindy will
take care of getting the rest of the boys cleaned up and sent home. Are
you
coming again tomorrow Tisha? I hope so, I didn’t get a chance to spend
time
with you today and I’d really like to get to know you better.”
“Yes, I’d like that Pam, you said the boys all
get here about 10:30-11:00 so I’ll just show up then.”
“Fine I’ll see you later this evening; Jamie
best behavior with Tisha.”
“You know I’ll be good Pamela, now go!”
***
When they were alone, Tisha closed her big arms
around him and pulled him against her tighter. “So little guy I think
I’d due a
couple of explanations. I’m assuming Pam is more than your girlfriend,
since
she is apparently responsible for you. She told me she tutor’s you, so
is she
also your babysitter? It sounded like that since I gather she gives you
baths
and worries about you getting your medicine? Tutor’s and girlfriends
don’t
normally do that for boys in my experience.”
Blushing nicely he quietly responded, “She’s
all
three Tisha, she’s my tutor, my girlfriend and also my babysitter on
weekdays
until my Mom gets home at about 9:35pm… And yes she gives me my baths
every
day, except on Sundays and she gives me my suppository of Puericil 3
times per
week.”
“OK well that’s a little unusual, the
combination of roles I mean… Why does she give you baths? At your age
I’m sure
you can do that yourself…”
“I can, but she says it’s the babysitter’s
responsibility to make sure the boy she’s responsible for is clean and
healthy,
and she likes doing it… besides, I like it when she gives me my baths,
it feels
really good… does that make be weird?”
<Laugh> “No Jamie, it makes you a
nice boy
who appreciates girls and wants them to feel good about taking care of
you. Most
teenagers would object, but I think that just shows they’re stupid.
Having
someone you like wash you can be very erotic and you’d think all boys
would
want a girl to give them baths. Besides, girls love taking care of boys
that
way. Now what’s the deal on your suppositories that had you blushing,
it’s not
a big deal to push one up inside a boy.”
“UH well it’s more than just pushing it into
me.
First you have to take my temperature, rectally, and make sure it’s not
above
99.5 degrees. Then open me more and it has to be pushed in at least 5”
and it
gets held in place with a dilator for at least 4 hours. That’s the part
that’s
kind of embarrassing for me, <blush> all the other boys
have a white
medical device that’s used on them. Mine <blush more>
well it’s an adult
sex toy called a penis butt plug. Mom already had it when they found
out I
needed a dilator and it works the same, so they’ve just used it on me…
It
doesn’t hurt or anything and works fine, it’s just embarrassing what it
looks
like,” he said looking away from her his face very red.
“Jamie, look at me,” she directed and he slowly
turned his head but wasn’t meeting her brown eyes with his. Tilting his
head
up, so she could look directly into his blue eyes, “Nothing about that
should
cause you to be so embarrassed Jamie,” she softly told him. “It’s all
for
medical reasons so you shouldn’t get upset or embarrassed about it.
That your
dilator is a sex toy, isn’t a big deal, it’s not being used as a sex
toy, but
as a medical device, so don’t worry about it, clear?”
“Yeah I understand that Tisha, but it looks
like
a 6” penis? That makes it embarrassing when anyone knows I have that up
inside
me… I’m not Gay and having even a fake cock inside me; well it bothers
me when
anyone knows about it.”
“As long as it’s not a real one then no one can
call it Gay Jamie, you know girls and women sometimes use toys on men
and boys
behinds don’t you?” and he nodded, “That’s not Gay is it?” and he shook
his
head sideways. “So having that toy inside you no matter what it looks
like
could never be Gay could it?”
And again got a negative head shake. “So just
don’t worry about it. It’s only a big deal if you make it one yourself.
Now
let’s go get that bath out of the way, give you your medicine and then
I can’t
wait for you to fix me dinner.” She replied finishing with a big grin
and then
surprised him with a soft kiss on his lips.
***
In the bathroom, she stood in the doorway and
watched as he sat on the toilet and emptied himself, then turned on the
water
in the tub and got in and sat waiting as it filled. Moving inside, she
knelt
beside the tub and smiled as he just sat there waiting. Once he turned
off the
water, she began by washing his hair, and could only smile more at how
calm and
docile he was allowing her to do as she pleased. Finishing with his
long hair,
she soaped up her hands and started on his chest and shoulders,
massaging as
she washed him, when she’d finished with his torso, he stood up and she
washed
his legs, then gently started washing his groin and was rewarded with a
very
stiff erection in her big hand. Leaving it for the minute she turned
him around
and washed his behind, her long fingers probing him and she was
surprised at
how little resistance she got as two of her fingers slipped inside of
him. Keeping
them there, she reached around him and cupped his front again, before
stroking
his cock. Jamie moaned loudly and started moving his hips, both fucking
her
hand, but also his rear with her fingers still deep inside him. It
didn’t take
long before he climaxed and she had to shift her hands to keep him from
falling. Rinsing him off, she helped him out of the tub and dried him
with a
big fluffy towel. Once he was dry, he stepped between her legs where
she sat on
the toilet seat and wrapped his arms around her neck and shoulders and
softly
kissed her. “Thanks Tisha that was wonderful,” he murmured before
giving her
another kiss and handing her the Vaseline and the thermometer and lay
across
her lap face down.
Tisha slipped the thermometer into him and
gently stroked his body while she waited for it to register. Once it
had been
read, she lubricated her finger and gently probed him and was again
amazed at
how easily he opened. “You must be used to this,” she said as a second
finger
joined the first with little resistance.
“Having this done, at least 3 times per week
you
learn to just relax yourself,” he responded from his face down
position. “Oh…
don’t press hard there… that’s my prostate…”
“Sorry, Jamie, I’ve never really felt a boy
inside like this. I’ve given enemas and suppositories, but never had to
open a
boy for a dilator… It’s kind of neat to get to do it though…”
“Well here’s your chance!
<giggle> You
have me in the right position and already have your fingers in there,
so explore
all you want; just don’t rub hard on that bump on the bottom…”
<Laugh> “Yeah I do have you into
a
position where I can do it, don’t I; well since you don’t mind I think
I’ll
explore a little… <giggle> I don’t know any other boy
who’d would let me
do this you know that don’t you Jamie? But I really appreciate the
chance to do
it.”
<Laugh> “You’re welcome! Just put
my
suppository and plug in when you’re done…”
With three fingers deep inside him, Jamie had
never felt more open than he did right then. Finally she removed them
and he
felt her push the pellet into him, deeper than any finger had ever
pushed one
before; then soon felt the plug being eased into him. Once it was
seated, he
turned over and got a big kiss from Tisha which had them both smiling.
“Thanks
Tisha for taking such good care of me,” he whispered then gave her
another soft
kiss.
Holding him lightly in her arms, she gently
reached up and stroked his face; “You know Jamie, a girl could easily
get used
to having a boy like you. I’m not used to having a boy cooperate when I
gave
them a bath like you did, and especially not allowing me to explore
inside
their cute behind like I did. You’re a very special boy and after you,
I’m
going to have a hard time finding one who’ll let me take charge like
that.”
“Just find a ‘Beta boy’ Tisha, all of us
‘Beta’s’ like having the girl take charge, especially when they treat
us so
nicely. Forget the ‘Alpha boys’ and you’ll find a willing boy like me.”
He said
as serious as she’d ever heard a boy before.
“OK I’ll look and find me one then, because
after you, I know exactly what I want now. So Mister great cook, how
about you
go fix us some dinner…”
“Love too, as soon as the Black Amazon let’s
her
poor little White slave boy get up!”<giggle>
“Hmmm Now that’s an idea, just find me a nice
little White boy to be my personal slave… Yeah THAT will work!”
<laugh>
“Now go fix dinner!”
“Yes Ma’am, anything you say Ma’am!” he replied
laughing as he jumped up and ran out of the room while she sat there
laughing
at his antics.
***
As Jamie was cleaning up the kitchen after
dinner, he got hugged from behind and kissed on the cheek over his
shoulder. That
was great Jamie, what do you call it? I’ve never had it before.”
“I don’t have a name for it Tisha, it’s kind of
a mixture between Southwestern chicken and New Orleans style dirty
rice. It’s
just something that’s quick and easy and can be made in a single pan,
so
minimal mess…”
“Well I like it, and hope you’ll write down the
recipe for me.”
“Yeah ok I can do that, but it’s really nothing
special…”
“So what is next on your normal schedule?”
“Homework, so it’s all done and I won’t have to
worry about it for the rest of the weekend…”
“Then that’s what we’ll do.”
***
When Pam arrived at 7:05 she found them sitting
together in the living room on ‘her’ chair and Jamie was pointing out
her
drawings on the wall opposite.
“Do I need to be worried about you stealing my
boyfriend?” she asked with a smirk from the hallway.
“No Pam, you’re safe in that area, Jamie’s head
over heels in love with you and no one else stands a chance. But if you
ever
drop him, I’d snatch him up in a heartbeat!” she replied smiling.
When he saw her standing there, Jamie jumped up
and ran over to her greeting her with a hug and a kiss. “I was just
pointing
out your wonderful drawings to her Pamela, and she likes them just as
much as I
do.”
“OK well I like them too Jamie, especially the
way your mother had them framed and displayed. So did everything go ok
in my
absence?”
“He was a perfect boy Pam, I gave him his bath
and medicine, he fixed me a wonderful dinner, then did his homework and
we’d
just sat down to talk while waiting for you when he was telling me
about your
art work displayed here in the house. And he’s right, they look
beautiful and
you are a seriously talented artist!” Tisha replied.
“And how do you think everything went Jamie?”
Pam asked.
“It was different but nice Pamela. Tisha gives
nice baths just like you do and was very gentle with me. I’ll admit it
was
strange for a couple of minutes when I looked down and saw her huge
black hands
as they washed me.”
“How so?”
“Well her hands are just huge, at one point she
had her little finger touching one shoulder while her thumb was on the
outside
of the other shoulder. Guess that’s why she’s so good at basketball,
aside from
being so tall. But it was the difference between her dark skin and how
pale my
chest looked in comparison that struck me. You know I don’t care about
race,
but I don’t remember ever seeing such a direct comparison of skin
color? It
just struck me as odd that our skin could be so different, yet inside
we’re all
so much alike as to how we think and feel about things. Inside you and
Trisha
are very much the same; I guess that’s why I felt so comfortable around
her
even from the very first when we met. The two Amazon women in my life
might
look different, but both are very similar personality wise. Both of you
seem to
care about me and are always so careful with my body; I just love the
way you
both treat me. The two of you are more alike that you know…”
“I guess that means you have Jamie’s seal of
approval as a caregiver then Tisha, so if Cindy or I can’t look after
him,
don’t be surprised if you get a call to come watch him.” Pam said with
a smile.
“I’d love to do that Pam, Jamie’s such a nice
boy
that I’d take care of him any time you need someone.”
“So what happened that you had to leave
Pamela?”
Jamie inquired.
“Oh just a minor medical issue with my Dad.
He’s
diabetic and went into diabetic shock at work and they took him to the
hospital. Mom was more upset with him about forgetting to take his
medicine
with him to work, than anything, but wanted me to go to the hospital
with her. Dad’s
being kept overnight, but the doctors got him stabilized quickly and
they just
want to monitor him to make sure he’s back to normal. Bet after Mom
get’s
through with him he’ll be more careful about taking his medicine from
now on!”
“Well I’m glad he’ll be ok. I don’t know what
I’d do if my mother had to go to the hospital like that.”
“You’d call me and together, we’d get through
it, that’s what you’d do Jamie. No matter what happens I’m going to be
here
when you need me,” Pam advised.
“Yeah I would, and that makes me feel a lot
better Pamela, you’re my anchor these days and I can’t thank you enough
for
that.”
“Well folks, I’m going to head home and I’ll
see
you two in the morning,” Tisha advised.
Getting up, Jamie gave the big girl a hug and
kissed her cheek when she bent forward to hug him back, “Thanks for
taking such
good care of me Tisha, and if I can do anything for you please tell
me…” he
softly said as he released her. “See you in the morning…”
Pam followed the girl to the door and also gave
her a hug. “Thanks for looking after my boy, Tisha, I really appreciate
it.”
“Anytime Pam, and I really mean that. Jamie’s
such a sweetheart; I’d never refuse looking after him.”
“I feel that way too, I’d do anything for that
boy… Good night, see you in the morning.”
***
“So Pamela, now that we’re alone and have two
hours before my mother comes home, what’re we going to do?”
“I don’t know Jamie, have any ideas?”
“You could get your toy and fuck me… I’m
already
open back there, heck it felt like she had her whole hand inside me… I
know it
was only a couple of fingers, but with her huge hands it felt like a
lot more…”
“You know little man, that’s the second time
this week you’ve asked me whether I planned on doing that; I just might
think
you were asking for it. Are you?”
<blushing very red> “Actually I
am, it
feels so good when you do that to me, that I’d like us to do it at
least once a
week… That is if it’s ok with you Pamela…”
Turning his red face to her, “Jamie don’t be
embarrassed about wanting something that makes you feel good. I love
you and if
doing that makes you happy then it’ll make me happy to do it for you.
Now just
go to your room and I’ll get the toy and make sure you go to sleep
tonight with
a happy butt ok?”
“Pamela, I’m embarrassed because it’s not
something I’m supposed to want… Yeah I know it’s not Gay if a girl does
it to
me, but it’s still not something I’m supposed to want…”
“And we’ve had this discussion before baby,
it’s
just between the two of us and no I don’t think it’s weird or anything
that you
enjoy it. Like I said before, more boys and men enjoy it than will
admit it,
otherwise they wouldn’t sell so many of these toys, right? Now just go
wait for
me and I’ll get our toy ok? Good!”
Jamie waited nervously in his room and it was
only a couple minutes later that Pam came in with the strap-on, already
to go. “How
do you want it sweetie, me doing you or you riding it?”
“Me riding if that’s ok, I like having control
of how it rubs me inside…”
“Of course it’s ok Jamie, let me lay down and
it’s already lubed up, so just pull out your plug and hop on and ride
all you
want!” She replied with a big smile.
“I still can’t get over how casual you are
about
me wanting to do this Pamela…”
“I’m casual because I love you and it’s
something you want to make you happy. It’s really not a big deal Jamie,
and
beside, you’re not doing it alone and you’re letting me participate, so
that
makes it something we can share. Now quit worrying about it and hop on
cowboy!”
“Yes Ma’am, whatever you say Ma’am,” he replied
with a grin as he straddled her body, pulled out his plug and lowered
his body
onto the blue dildo as it slowly impaled him.
Jamie rode the intruder until he couldn’t
anymore and collapsed onto her body below him. Pulling it out of both
of them,
she wiped the sweat from his body and cleaned the excess lubricant from
his
rear before putting him to bed and tucking him in. “You gave me 5 big
ones too
baby, so I’ll never complain when you want to ride it like that…” she
murmured
as she kissed him goodnight before heading to the bathroom for a quick
shower
herself.
Jamie
Gets a Tutor and More Part 20
(A Puericil™ and Little Boys Shouldn’t Be So
Modest Story)
By Captain J
Jamie was sitting at the kitchen table Saturday
morning waiting for all of the Swimming Group to arrive for their
normal
weekend party. Pam arrived first and grabbed a cup of his mother’s
coffee and
had just sat down when the doorbell rang. “I’ll get it Jamie, finish
your
breakfast,” she directed.
At the door, Tisha was waiting and before she
could even come in was joined by Grace with Marty in tow along with
Jillian and
Ricky who were holding hands; Becky escorting Billy Daniels and Jane
who had
her arm around Jack Secrest. Looking past this group, she saw Mary
walking with
Tom Cochran, then Sally, Paul, Sarah, Norman and Brian walking as a
group. The
only ones she didn’t see were Cindy and her brothers. Letting the
latest batch
in, she returned to the kitchen and had just picked up her cup of
coffee when
the doorbell rang again. Tisha had joined Jamie and Pam at the table
and was
also sipping a cup of coffee. This time however, Becky went to answer
it as
most of the gang moved out onto the patio and the girls started
undressing the
boys.
When Becky came back, she was followed by Cindy
and her brothers and Richie wasn’t looking happy. Tommy on the other
hand,
charged right past them and went out onto the patio where Sarah was
waiting
with a big smile when she saw him approaching. “Hi Cindy,” Jamie
offered, then
turned to look at her other brother, “Welcome back Richie, we’ve missed
you.”
“Yeah Hi Jamie, how are you…”
“I’m great Richie, we’ve added a few people
since
you were here last, the newest is Latisha Robinson here beside me…”
“Richie Mercer? I didn’t know you were part of
this group,” the Black girl said with a smile.
“Uh yeah Hi Tisha, I didn’t know about you
either…” the boy responded blushing very red as he saw his classmate
sitting
there.
“So you know each other, that’s good,” Pam
observed.
“Yes we share a number of classes and have for
a
number of years,” Tisha replied. “So where have you been Richie? We
missed you
at school for the past couple of weeks.”
“My brother had some medical problems and they
finally got them all sorted out, so he’ll be back in class on Monday,”
Cindy
responded for the blushing boy beside her.
“Oh… well that’s good… Sorry to hear you had
problems like that though, but at least they’ve taken care of it.”
Tisha said
with a smile.
Getting up and putting his dishes in the sink,
Jamie turned to the group still in the kitchen, “Guess we should move
outside
since everyone’s here now,” and then just headed for the patio door.
Once outside, Cindy left her older brother and
went to help Norman undress, giving the boy a kiss before stripping his
t-shirt
from him. Becky moved to help Billy by taking his shoes off as the boy
unbuckled his pants. Richie however just stood there watching all the
other
boys being stripped of their clothing, until two big hands gripped him
on the
arms from behind. Looking down at his arm, he saw the hands were black
and knew
it had to be Tisha.
“You need some help Richie?” she asked over his
shoulder, then turned his body so he was facing her.
“Tisha, I don’t even want to be here,” he
whimpered and was surprised when she pulled him against her body into a
hug.
“I gathered that Richie, you’re the only boy
who
didn’t look happy when you arrived, want to talk about it? I’m a good
listener…” she replied as she pulled his t-shirt up and off of him.
Before he
even realized what she was doing his shorts were down around his ankles
and he
stood nude before the big girl. That was the final straw for him and he
started
crying. Pulling him against her again, she held him and pressed his
head
against her shoulder.
Pam had been watching the two and just leaned
in
and softly said, “We’ll just leave Richie with you up here on the
patio, if
that’s ok. It looks like you two need to have a talk…”
“Thanks Pam, I think that will be best for
now…”
Tisha replied as she held the crying boy. Pam guided the rest of the
group off
the patio and towards the beach leaving the two high school students
alone.
Once the two were alone, Tisha sat on a chair
and guided Richie onto her lap and cuddled his naked body against her
as she
finished undressing him removing his shorts from around his ankles and
shoes. Once
he was totally naked, she stroked his hair, as she held him and then
gently
stroked his body. “This is nice,” he murmured.
“Talk to me Richie, what’s got you so worked
up?” she softly asked him.
“My life’s been shit for three weeks now Tisha,
and now I’ve got no control over anything…” he whimpered as he rubbed
his face
on her shoulder.
“You need to be more specific Richie, I can’t
help if I don’t understand what’s happened.” Was the soft response.
“They’ve got me on this drug called Puericil
and
I hate everything about it… And… And when I complained, and told them I
didn’t
want to take it, I got spanked really bad… right here on the patio with
a bunch
of girls watching while my Mom beat me… Then they upped the dosage and
I spent
a week at home in diapers 24/7 and got more spankings everyday…. Then
they sent
me off to a treatment center and it was more of the same, until they
worked out
a new combination of drugs to keep me calm and accept my Puericil… I
just got
home last night and the first thing was to drag me here where I have to
be
naked in front of all of those kids… I hate this Tisha!”
“OK well that’s a lot Richie. First I know
about
Puericil, there are a bunch of boys who are taking it at school and the
school’s made a lot of changes as a result. There are over 30 at the
Middle
School and at least two dozen of you at the High School. There’s also
been a
major crack down on bullies at the same time and most of them are now
on
Puericil too. How long have you been taking it?”
“Just over two months and I hate what it does
to
me… I don’t have any sex life at all anymore… It’s like I’m almost
castrated…”
“I think you’re over blowing that a little
Richie, yes it lowers your sex drive but it certainly doesn’t
chemically
castrate you. You just have to be directly stimulated in order to get
erections
and you don’t get them as often, but you’re not neutered… Richie, they
distributed information sheets all around the school about what it does
including all of the side effects. Yes you probably lost what pubes you
had and
you can’t masturbate as often and lost body hair and don’t build muscle
mass
like other boys, but it’s NOT a castration drug.”
<whimper> “Ok I can still cum
once or
twice per week, but I used to be able to do it 5 or more times per day…
That
really sucks… and I still have to wear diapers at night… the drugs are
causing
that… and… and my sister is still in charge of me… and… and my parents
still
threaten to spank me if I do anything wrong… just complaining gets me
spanked…”
“Whoa slow down Richie… masturbating 5 times or
more per day is excessive even for a teenage boy. Once or twice at most
is more
like normal. Wearing diapers at night isn’t that big a deal, unless you
make it
one and if you hadn’t fought so hard against taking Puericil you’d be
on a
lighter dose and that wouldn’t be necessary. As for your sister being
in
charge, that’s normal, she’s more mature than you and lots of boys find
themselves in that situation. Last, you can avoid the spankings by just
cooperating with your sister and parents; I hate to say it but you’re
causing
that one yourself.”
<sigh>”You’re right about all of
that
Tisha, but I still don’t have to like it. I… I just wish someone like
you was
in charge of me instead of my sister… I’m older than her and it’s just
not
right…”
<pause>”Well Richie, we might be
able to
work that out at least partially, you see as of Monday you along with
all the
other 9th Grade Puericil boys will be taking gym
with the girl’s
classes and it just so happens that I’m the 9th
Grade Monitor for
the Puericil Boys. I’m also in all the same classes as you, except for
my Art
classes. Then if you came here every day and Saturday’s with the other
boys,
then I’d be here too. That only leaves evenings where you would be
supervised
by your sister and/or parents. Of course, I’d have to be in total
charge of you
including the ability to discipline you if you didn’t listen or caused
problems
including at school. So if your parents signed a permission slip for
the school
then I’d be responsible for you there all day. I’d of course protect
you from
being abused by other boys and could even arrange for you to be in my
Art
classes with me. You’d either have to study quietly like in a study
hall, or
the teacher might want you to model in exchange for being there… In
fact since
you’ve missed a couple of weeks, you might need tutoring to catch up
and I’d be
willing to do that too… what do you think?”
“You… You’d do that for me?”
“Yes Richie I would, you’re my friend so I’d
take good care of you. Just so you know in advance though, I’d expect
you to do
whatever I tell you, including being naked when I tell you, no
arguments, no
stalling and total compliance. Any fighting me on anything and I’d turn
your
cute little white butt, very red! In every sense of the word, I’d be
your
babysitter at school and here and anywhere else we were together. I’d
even get
reports on your behavior from your brother and sister and if you did
something
bad and weren’t punished at home, I might decide you needed it and
spank you
for it. So you’d have to be on your very best behavior 24/7 if you
expect me to
take responsibility for you.”
“How would we get that set up? I mean my
parents
are so strict right now… Would I have to be naked a lot? You’d really spank me?...”
“We’d set it up by both of us talking to your
parents this afternoon when you go home. Yes you’d be naked frequently,
in fact
I might have you model for me when I practice drawing for my art
classes and
yes I’d spank you if you misbehaved when you didn’t do what I told you.
If your
parents agreed, I’d take you home with me from here each day to tutor
you at my
house, we could have dinner together and I’d keep you with me until
late
evening, then take you home. So you’d really only be home to sleep
except on
Sundays. Richie I think we know each other well enough that you know
I’d be
fair with you on discipline; but I won’t allow backtalk or
non-compliance when
I tell you to do or not do something too.”
“You said you’d be like my babysitter… does
that
mean you’d give me my baths and make sure I take my medicine? They’re
suppositories and I have to have a dilator put in me too… I hate that
thing…
but if you did it, maybe it wouldn’t be so bad… I really don’t like my
sister
putting that thing in me…”
“Yes on days you swim here, I’d take you home
with me and give you a bath and if you need your medicine that day,
then I’d
give that to you also. I did it for Jamie yesterday and I know exactly
how it’s
to be done. After that, I’d probably keep you naked for the evening
until it’s
time to take you home.”
<blush>”About that Tisha, because
of the
high dosage of Puericil I’m on right now, well sometimes I leak a
little. They’ve
had me wearing pull-ups in the daytime and diapers at night; mostly
it’s a
night problem, but I don’t have total control over my bladder right
now… They
said it would go away when they can back off on my dosage, but for now
it’s
still a problem…”
“Richie, I’ve changed thousands of diapers as a
babysitter, diapering you or changing your diaper isn’t a problem for
me at
all. But I expect good behavior from my diaper boys, can you do that
for me?”
“Yeah and if someone’s going to diaper me, I
rather you do it than my sister or mother…”
“So Richie, it’s time for you to make a
decision. Will you accept me as your babysitter/tutor like Pam is with
Jamie? Remember,
I’d be totally responsible for you anytime we’re together and won’t
accept
anything less than total cooperation and good behavior on your part. It
won’t
be all work or difficult on your part, in fact we might spend a lot of
time
just like we are now with you getting cuddled on my lap while we talk.
I’d
promise to take really good care of you and like I said protect you at
school.
Just one last thing you should consider before you agree. I’m a Black
girl and
you’re a White boy and some of the kids at school might gossip about
that; will
that bother you enough to act up?”
“Tisha you know I don’t care about the whole
race thing, I never have and I’ve been teased before about you being my
friend
so that’s nothing new. I really like how being with you makes me feel
right now
and want more of that. So if you want to cuddle me like now you’ll
never hear
me complain about it. So I guess what I’m saying is would you please
talk to my
parents and get this all set up like you said? It’s a whole lot better
than
what I’m living with right now and us together at school sounds good
too, I
know I’ll get teased over being a Puericil boy but having you watch out
for me
will make it better.”
“Then that’s just what we’ll do Richie, I’ll go
home with you and talk to your parents and see if they’ll agree. But
you’re
going to have to tell them you’ll cooperate totally with me, or they
won’t sign
off on it. Now why don’t you get up and go join the other boys down
there on
the beach, have some fun and let me worry about the rest of it, ok?”
“Yeah thanks Tisha, you’re the best friend I
could ask for…” he replied as he stood up and then held out his hand to
help
her stand up too. Once she was up, she pulled him into a tight hug and
soundly
kissed him as her hands roamed his body. “Wow!” he said between gasps.
“Be a good boy for me Richie and there are a
lot
more of those in the future. Good boys get kissed and hugged.” She
replied
grinning at him.
“I’ll be a VERY good boy Tisha, I promise!”
“Good now go swim with the boys!” she said as
she gave him a playful swat on the rear to send him off.
***
Tisha followed him as she watched him run down
to follow the boys on the beach. Finding a spot between Pam and Cindy
both
noticed she had a big grin on her face. “I take it he’s better now?”
Cindy
asked.
“Yeah I think he’ll be fine, he just needed
someone else to take charge of him and give him some hope that things
will be
better.”
“How did you manage that? Mom and Dad have
tried
everything?”
Tisha then outlined her proposal of taking over
supervision of Richie as his tutor/babysitter and that she’d supervise
him both
at school, here, and at her home in the evenings. “So basically, I’d
take
responsibility for him, just like Pam does with Jamie. He’d sleep at
home at
night and the only day you or your parents would have to supervise him
is on
Sundays and late in the evening just before bed time.”
“Not that I’m against it Tisha, because I’m
not;
but why would you offer to do that? It’ll be a lot of work on your
part.” Cindy
asked.
“Because your brother is one of my best friends
and has been for a long time. Until just recently he was a very sweet
and nice
boy and always nice to me. Unlike most of the kids at school, just like
Jamie,
Richie doesn’t care about race or size and to be frank I’d like him as
my
boyfriend in the long term. In order for that to happen, we need to get
him
back on more like his previous normal behavior and accept that he’s not
and
won’t be in charge. I’ve always been dominant in our relationship and
he
readily accepts it. So if your parents ‘officially’ put me in charge of
him,
then I can guide him where we all want him to be behavior wise and even
get his
academic standing up if I tutor him. The plus side, is I’ll get to
spend lots
of time with him and develop the relationship of boyfriend/girlfriend
that both
he and I seem to want.”
“OK but if you have him from when we leave here
every day, you’d have to give him baths and give him his medicine, you
know
that right?”
“Of course, we even talked about it and he
knows
I’d be doing those things. It’s no big deal to me, I did the same for
Jamie yesterday
when Pam had to leave for a couple of hours.”
“Yes but what convinced you to even make the
offer Tisha? This sounds more like something Jamie would come up with
at least
partly.” Pam offered.
<laugh> “Busted I guess;
yesterday when I
was with Jamie we talked a lot about relationships and how most of the
boys
play the ‘Alpha Male’ role trying to impress me, which I’m not
interested in at
all. He said I just need to find a nice ‘Beta boy’ like him to be happy
and
that ‘Beta boys’ like the girl to be in charge as long as we treat them
with
love and care. I thought about that at home last night and came to the
realization that Jamie was absolutely right, that what I needed was a
‘Beta
boy.’ Thinking about all the boys I knew, Richie, at least the ‘old’
Richie fit
what I wanted almost perfectly. It’s only been recently that he seemed
to act
out and that was correctable. Then in walks Richie today and I realize
he’s on
Puericil and unhappy. So after finding out what was really bothering
him, and
discussing it with him and how it was possible to fix some of his
objections. Well,
I realized we both could get what we wanted, if I were in charge of him
instead
of his sister. He loves you Cindy but just doesn’t like that you’re in
charge
of him so much. When I offered me as an alternative, he jumped at it,
even
though I emphasized that I wouldn’t put up with any misbehavior on his
part and
would spank him if he was bad or didn’t listen to me.”
“Yes but is my brother open to a romantic
relationship with you?”
<laugh> “Well if the big grin he
had on
his face when I gave him a big hug and kiss after we finished talking
just
before he came down here is any indication, then I’d have to say he is
very
open to it.”
“Good then when you talk to my parents this
evening, I’ll back your proposal 100%!”
“Thanks Cindy, I just know this will work out
and we’ll get Richie were we all want him to be.”
***
The girls sat together for the next hour
talking
and drawing, until Cindy looked at her watch and decided it was time to
go fix
lunch for the group. “Jamie’s mom got a bag of frozen hamburgers for
us,
they’re in the freezer, the buns are on the counter with a couple of
bags of
chips and all the other stuff is in the fridge,” Pam advised.
“I’ll come help,” Tisha offered, then had an
idea to test Richie, “Hey Richie, come on out so you can help Cindy and
me get
lunch ready!” she called out.
“OK” the boy responded with a smile, then
quickly joined the girls walking back up to the patio.
“You light the grill and clean yourself off
with
the hose, and I’ll get the hamburgers and a spatula for you; you get to
be the
cook today,” Tisha advised and just got a nod in reply.
Inside, Cindy stopped and looked up at the big
girl. “Not a single word of argument, if I’d told him to do those
things he
would have argued. I think your plan is going to work Tisha! I sure
hope it
does, for both of you.”
When she came outside, she found Richie drying
himself with a towel having taken a cold shower with the hose; he
looked up at
her smiling and just said, “It’s lit and should be ready in a few
minutes.”
Walking over to him, she pulled him into a hug
and gave him a kiss, “Good Richie, I’ll bring out the frozen burgers in
a few
minutes and let you handle the grill while Cindy and I get the rest of
the
stuff out and ready.” Then kissed him again and went back inside,
leaving him
with a big smile on his face.
Back inside she just looked over at Cindy and
with a smirk said, “He just needs the right incentive Cindy and I’m
just the
girl to give it to him.” Then laughed.
When she returned outside, she was carrying
several bags of buns, the bag of burgers and a cookie sheet and put all
but the
burgers on a side table. Opening the bag, she started breaking the
frozen
patties apart and handing them to him as he placed them on the grill.
Once
she’d handed him the last one, she just said, “When they’re done, just
put them
in buns on the cookie sheet like a platter and by then we’ll have
everything
else out here. Give me about a 10 minute warning so I can call all the
other
kids to come up. OK?”
“Yeah no problem, just figure on calling them
in
about 10 minutes, because they should all be done in about 20, is that
ok?”
“Of course it is Richie,” she replied giving
him
a one-arm hug, then with a pat on his little butt went back inside with
Cindy.
Watching out the window, she saw him put the
first layer of cooked burgers on the cookie sheet and went back out and
yelled
to Pam that lunch was about ready as Cindy carried all of the fixings
out with
a stack of paper plates and bags of chips. Tisha went back in and
carried the
cooler of soft drinks out and by then the kids were arriving, laughing
and
talking as they came onto the patio.
As usual the boys and girls paired off and ate
their lunches together, then the boys went and were kicking the soccer
ball
around except for Ricky who sat with Jillian and watched until Pam gave
them
the OK to swim more if they wanted. When the boys were heading for the
water,
Richie came over and stood by Tisha, “Could you and I just sit and
talk?” he
asked quietly.
“Sure Richie, let’s move over there a little
ways and we can talk all you want,” she replied with a smile and then
moved
about 20 feet away from the girls and sat on the sand. Richie sat down
between
her legs and smiled when her arms circled around him and pulled him
back
against her body, then rested her chin on his shoulder after giving him
a
little peck on the cheek. “So what’s on your mind?” she asked to prompt
him.
“Nothing in particular, I just wanted to sit
with you like this… I really liked you holding me up on the patio and
well… I
hoped you wanted to do it too…”
“I love holding you Richie, I’m just sorry we
never did this before now… That’s something I intend to correct. Plan
on
getting held and cuddled a lot from now on, because I love doing it.”
“You won’t hear and arguments here, I wish we’d
been doing this for years,” he replied then turned his head enough to
kiss her
cheek, getting a smile in return.
They spent the rest of the time the group was
together just sitting and talking about everything and nothing in
particular
until finally Pam called the boys out, to go get cleaned up and ready
to go
home.
Up on the patio the boys got hosed off and then
dried by the girls who helped each get dressed Richie just smiled as
Tisha
dried him and didn’t say a word as she dressed him. When he got hugged
and
kissed afterwards, he was all but floating as she took his hand in hers
to walk
home with him. Pam let all the kids out the front door and noted that
Tisha was
holding Richie around the shoulders as they walked and his arm was
around her
waist. “That’ll work!” she said grinning as she closed the door to go
and give
Jamie his bath.
After his bath, Pam headed home for the evening
and Jamie went to start working on dinner so that his mother wouldn’t
have to
fix it.
***
Sunday morning the house was quiet when Jamie
woke up and he just assumed that his mother was still asleep. Moving to
the
bathroom, he took a shower and it was only when he pulled the curtain
back that
he realized that there was someone he least expected in the bathroom
with him. “Jillian?
What are you doing here?” he asked as he saw the girl standing there
holding a
towel.
“Ok well first get out so I can get you dry,”
she replied and as Jamie stepped over the side of the tub, she
immediately
began drying his body. “The short answer is that our mothers decided to
go to
some home and garden show today, they set it up earlier in the week and
since
I’m part of the group that comes here every day, your mother just
decided it
was easiest if I looked after you today until they get back.”
“Alright, I just wasn’t expecting you to be
here, let alone taking care of me… that’s all…” he replied as her towel
covered
hand just then cupped his balls and gently rubbed them. “It would have
been nice
if someone had told me…”
“She probably just forgot Jamie, with her
hours,
she doesn’t see you much anymore,” she replied as she dried his cock,
then
moved to his side and was working on his back. “Is it a problem for
you? I
babysit boys all the time you know…”
“No it’s not you Jillian, just that, well I’ve
gotten used to Pamela, and sometimes Cindy looking after me and of
course Tisha
did it this week for a couple of hours too…” he said as she’d moved to
wiping
his legs down.
When she stood back up, she was eye to eye with
him, since they were almost exactly the same height, and pulled him
into a hug,
then softly kissed him on the mouth. “There all done and you were a
really good
boy for me,” she said with a smile, but still holding him around the
waist. “Now
let’s go fix you some breakfast, both of us actually, since I haven’t
eaten yet
either.”
Sliding her arm on around his waist, she hung
the wet towel on the towel rack then started guiding him from the room
towards
the kitchen. “Pam said you’re a good cook, so do you want to fix us
breakfast
or would you rather I do it?” she asked as her hand slid lower and
gently
stroked his butt. “I already made coffee, since I remember you drinking
it
yesterday, and I got the eggs, bacon and bread out and ready.”
“Ok well I can fix it, it’s no big deal to fix
eggs, bacon and toast…” he replied a little nervously as her hand was
tracing
up and down the crack of his behind, then gently squeezed his left
cheek.
In the kitchen Jamie moved away from her and
started working on cooking the bacon, and putting bread in the toaster.
Meanwhile
Jillian put out silverware and poured coffee for both of them, putting
both
milk and sugar in hers. “Just black, Jillian, I don’t put anything in
my
coffee,” he advised as he watched her out of the corner of his eyes,
“How do
you want your eggs?”
“Either scrambled or hard, I don’t like runny
eggs,” she replied as she poured orange juice for each of them.
“That’s about as easy as it gets,” he said with
a chuckle, as he took the bacon out and put it on paper towels to
drain, then
broke four eggs and stirred them up and just dumped them all into the
pan,
while she buttered their toast.
As Jamie carried their plates to the table, he
noted that she’d set them side by side at the table, putting the plates
down
and taking his chair, she plopped down beside him on his left and
picked up her
fork with her left hand and took a bite of her eggs. Jamie picked up
his fork
and just started to eat when he felt her hand stroking his left thigh,
looking
at her, she seem oblivious to what she was doing, so he tried to ignore
it and
started eating again.
When they’d finished eating, Jamie got up and
cleared the table, rinsing the dishes and putting them in the
dishwasher, and
the pan he’d used in the sink, poured another cup of coffee for himself
and
returned to the table, where Jillian was still sitting with a second up
of
coffee. “So you got drafted to look after me? I hope that didn’t mess
up any
plans you had.” He offered.
“It’s no problem, I didn’t have anything
planned
for today anyway, besides I like you Jamie, you’re one of the nicest
boys I’ve
ever met. On top of that, you and Pam kind of arranged for me to be
with Ricky
and that was something I’ve wanted for at least a couple of years.” She
replied
as she turned to face him and again placed a hand on his leg. “Ricky’s
so sweet
and always treated me really well and he’s just the best boy for me in
our
grade at school.”
“Yeah he’s a nice kid and fun to be around,”
Jamie replied.
“And loves to be cuddled, that’s a big bonus
for
me,” she said with a giggle.
“Yeah he does, and I’m glad you two got
together
so easily.”
As they finished their coffee, and added the
cups to the dishwasher, Jillian was behind him as he bent to put them
in the
machine. “Oh… I forgot something…”
“What?” he asked.
“Your mother said to put your plug in after
your
bath; she said you wear it every day so that when you have to have it
in for
your medicine, it’s just the usual thing. So we should go do that…”
“OK well I can go put it in, it’s no big deal…”
“No Jamie, I need to do it, I’m responsible for
you today.”
<blush> “Alright, if you have to,
but I
can do it myself.”
“Jamie why does this embarrass you? You know I
take care of Paul frequently and I’ve done it for him and Marty quite a
few
times, and Friday I even put Ricky’s in? I babysit lots of boys and
this isn’t
a big deal to me.”
“Uh… well my plug’s different then the one’s
the
other boys use… It’s actually a sex toy, even though that’s not how
we’re using
it… It’s kind of embarrassing to have it put in me…”
“No matter what it looks like Jamie, for you
it’s a medical device; now let’s go get you plugged so we can just
forget about
it and do something else.”
“OK if you’re sure…”
“I am now quit stalling,” she said as she gave
him as playful swat on the rear. Then wrapped her arm around his waist
and held
him as she walked him back to the bathroom. Once there, she flipped up
the
toilet seat and just said, “Make sure you’re empty.”
While a blushing boy sat on the toilet, she got
the Vaseline from the cabinet beside the sink and found his plug beside
it and
gave a giggle that she tried to suppress but wasn’t successful at it.
Holding
it up and looking at it closer, she grinned as she looked over at the
now very
red faced boy. “I see what you were talking about Jamie, I wouldn’t let
the
boys as school know that you have a cock up your butt everyday
<giggle> They
just might want to put a real one in there.”
<laugh><snicker>
“I told you it was embarrassing…” he grumbled.
Laying it on the sink beside him, she walked
over and pulled his head against her tummy, gently holding it and
running her
fingers through his hair. “Don’t worry, Jamie, I’d never tell anyone
about it,
but you have to admit, it IS funny.” She softly said as she calmed him
down.
When he was finished, he got up and wiped, then
after flushing, she put the seat lid down and sat on it and patted her
lap. Still
blushing, he lay across her lap, and she repositioned him so his cock
now
dangled between her legs, rubbing against her smooth thighs; as she
gently
massaged and rubbed his lower back. “Just relax Jamie, I’ve done this
before
and as long as you’re relaxed we’ll have it done in no time at all.”
Putting a gob of Vaseline on his hole, she put
more on her first two fingers, then gently rubbed and pushed at the
same time
and was surprised when they both slipped right in. “Wow, Pam and Cindy
both
told me you were easy to open but that was almost immediate!”
“You girls talk about things like that?”
“Of course we do, we compare notes about taking
care of our boys and what works best, didn’t you know that? All of the
girls
know about how easy it is to open you Jamie, I just didn’t know about
your sexy
plug!” <giggle> as her fingers massaged him inside and
she found his
prostate and caused him to jerk on her lap and moan. “Sorry Jamie,
you’re a lot
more sensitive than Paul or Marty,” she said as she added a third
finger of her
small hand, rotating her hand around some as she worked him. After a
couple of
minutes, she pulled out and then pushed his lubricated plug into place
and
wiped his behind. “All done buddy,” she said giving his butt a pat.
When he stood however, she smiled when she saw
his stiff erection. “Well it looks like I’m not quite done yet,” she
observed
as she scooped more Vaseline onto her hand, then just reached out and
took hold
of it with her greasy hand and started stroking it. “Just relax and let
me take
care of this Jamie, I caused it so I’ll take care of it for you.” She
advised
and he just stood still with his eyes closed as her hand worked him not
about
to stop her ministrations.
When he was close, he murmured, “I’m gonna cum
Jillian…” and she grabbed some toilet paper and held it in front of his
cock as
she continued stroking it, then caught the cum as he shot three strong
spurts. Stroking
more in a milking action, to make sure she got it all, she wiped his
cock with
the tissue and then released him and moved to the sink to wash her
greasy
hands.
Once she’d cleaned her hands, she turned
towards
him and saw his red face as he mumbled, “Thanks Jillian that was nice.”
Pulling
him against her, she hugged him and pressed her body against him, as
she
delivered a good kiss, while her hands roamed over his backside.
“My pleasure Jamie, you’ve got a really nice
one
and I enjoyed doing it for you, now quit blushing so much. I know all
about
boys bodies and I love taking care of boys. You’re just a little older
than
most of the ones I take care of that’s all.”
“But you’re only 12?”
<giggle> “Jamie I gave my first
handjob
when I was 10 and babysitting a 12 year old boy. I just love how your
bodies
can go from soft to so hard and stiff, then soft again, like that; it’s
absolutely fascinating to me. I love holding and touching boys and none
of them
ever complain on how I handle them, so we both just enjoy it.”
“Yeah I noticed you seem to really like
touching
and holding, more than I expected, but you do it so nicely that I
didn’t want
to mention it.”
“Jamie, I told you we girls talk, and well all
of us know that you enjoy being touched and held and cuddled, so I
didn’t want
you to feel neglected and truthfully I love doing those things too, so
it’s a
win-win for both of us. So how about we go find a comfortable place and
I’ll
cuddle you while we talk and get to know one another better. Hopefully
you can
tell me more about Ricky in the process, because I want that boy to be
very
happy about being with me.”
In the living room, Jillian sat in Pam’s
favorite chair and patted her lap and Jamie carefully moved onto it,
trying not
to put his full weight on her. She slipped an arm around his shoulders
and
turned him onto his side facing her, then leaned in and gave him a
small kiss,
“You’re such a good boy that I just can’t believe I’m allowed to do
this with
you. Jamie, I told you I love holding boys and cuddling them, but I
never
expected to get to do this with you. Pam’s pretty protective of you and
well
when your mother asked me to come and take care of you today, I
couldn’t
believe my luck.”
“Jillian, I try to be good for all my
babysitters, I’m just not used to having one so much younger than me…”
“OK well most of the boys I babysit are either
younger than me or only one or two years older, you’re the oldest boy
I’ve done
this with. But still Jamie, you know we girls mature faster than you
boys so
it’s not that unusual. Pam told me she babysat a boy 17 years old when
she was
12 and even diapered him since he had a bad infection in his bladder.”
Sliding her hand over his body she stroked his
side and down to his knee, then came back up along the inside of his
thighs and
cupped his balls, gently massaging them. “I love your body Jamie, it’s
just so
nice and firm, yet so smooth and your skin is so soft. It’s as perfect
as a
boy’s body can be; I know you don’t feel that way, since you’re small
for your age,
but believe me when I tell you all of the girls in our group, wish they
could
do what I’m doing right now. Even better, you just calmly let me play
with your
body; most boys aren’t like that, they’d be fidgeting at the least or
complaining at the worst.”
<sigh> “Jillian, you’re in charge
of me,
so that means I have to cooperate with you and you’re not doing
anything that
would hurt me, in fact it feels nice. You’ve got soft hands and they
feel good
so why would I complain about it. Just one thing, if you keep playing
with my
cock like you’re doing, you’re going to get me hard again…”
“And that would be bad why?” she said with a
grin, as he lay his head against her shoulder.
“Because, ever since I’ve been on Puericil, I
can’t cum that way more than once per day. Once you drain me like you
did in
the bathroom, I won’t be able to do it again. My body doesn’t produce
as much
cum as it used to and won’t as long as they have me on this drug. You
could rub
it all day long and it would get hard, but I won’t cum again. Not even
a dry
cum. That’s one of the worst things about Puericil. Rubbing it more
feels good,
but just makes me frustrated in the end.”
Leaning in and giving him a soft kiss, “I’m
sorry Jamie, I didn’t know that. I’ll have to be more careful with your
Puericil boys if that’s the case. I want you boys to be happy about
being with
me and I sure don’t want get you sexually frustrated. Wait you said you
‘can’t
cum that way’; does that mean you can have an orgasm a different way?”
<blush> “Yeah we can climax if
our
prostate gets massaged, but I’d rather you didn’t do that. That’s
something
that is kind of special between me and Pamela and I don’t want other
girls to
do that with me.”
<kiss> “Jamie I won’t do that if
you don’t
want me to, if it’s something you only want your girlfriend to do then
I’ll
respect that. I told you I like you and I won’t do anything that messes
up our
relationship. But the information is something I needed to know. Now I
know how
to better take care of Ricky.”
“Well for what it’s worth, he’s very sensitive
there, even more than I am. His dilator causes him to climax sometimes
and it
embarrasses him when that happens.”
“That’s good to know too Jamie, I’ll have to be
more careful when I give him his medicine, he didn’t say anything
Friday, but
he did squirm some, now I know why.”
“Yeah just sitting with his dilator in him can
cause it if it presses him inside the right way and if it happens with
someone
there, he gets all embarrassed about it. So be careful if you’ve got
your
fingers inside him… Now, tell me about Jillian Sura, I know you’re in
the art
class with Ricky, and that you’re Paul’s second cousin and babysit him
some
times, and that you work in the office at school, but that’s about it.
What
does the lovely Miss Sura like to do besides cuddle and feel up boys?”
<smirk>
<huff>” I don’t ‘feel up boys’ I
cuddle
them and try and make them feel good <sigh> ok I do like
playing with
their boy parts because they’re fascinating to me, but it’s not for
sexual
reasons on my part. The boys however DO usually get sexually excited,
but they
sure don’t complain about it to me, because when I make it happen I
also take
care of it for them.”
<laugh> “Jillian I don’t know ANY
boy who
would complain when a girl plays with his body like that and got him
excited;
especially if they take care of it once it happens, like you did in the
bathroom!”
“Well if I cause it then I kind of feel
obligated to take care of them Jamie, it’s the right thing to do. Like
I said I
want boys to be happy about being with me, and it’s not something
that’s hard
to do just a little messy at times…” <blush>
<laugh> “Now who’s blushing?”
“You’re being naughty Jamie, do I need to show
you I know how to spank boys too?”
<giggle> “No Jillian, Paul
already assured
us boys that you know how to do that quite effectively, but also that
you’re
very fair and don’t do it unless the boy is really bad and deserves it
because
he didn’t listen to what you told him to do or not do.”
<sigh> “Jamie I’d never spank you
for
making me blush a little, or even teasing me some, and you’re being so
good for
me that I’d be hard pressed to justify spanking you no matter what
right now. I
was just teasing a little back, you know…”
“Yeah I know Jillian, but you do look really
pretty when you blush, with your red hair and pale complexion, it just
turns
your cheeks a nice rosy color that’s all.”
<blush> “Jamie no one tells me I
look
pretty when I blush. My face gets all blotchy and my freckles stand
out!”
“But you DO look pretty when you blush Jillian,
at least to me you do…”
“OK I won’t argue… Now back to your initial
question, I like art, reading and music but not that hip-hop or rap
stuff, I
like to hear people ‘actually sing’ not just talk or yell over a music
background. Mom’s always playing the old Motown stuff from the 60’s and
70’s
and I love that kind of music, as well as a lot of other types. But it
has to
have real talent with instruments or voice, not just talking over
noise. Beyond
that, I like tennis and swimming for me, and I like watching sports
like
basketball and soccer, but never got into watching baseball or
football.”
“I agree with you on the music thing, I like to
hear singing and lyrics that reach out to me. I don’t like playing most
sports,
but that’s just because of my size. I’m at a severe disadvantage in
most of
them, but I do like to swim and kicking a soccer ball around, but don’t
think I
could play soccer in any organized team or anything. Always being
picked last
kind of turns you off on most sports you know… I also like to read for
recreation, but really have no talent at any art stuff. I just model
for those
that do, but I’ve only done that at school for the last month. Before
that I
never even considered modeling like that, especially not nude.”
“Speaking of that, would you mind posing for me
today so I can practice some? Everyone says you’re the best model
they’re ever
seen or worked with. I’ve never done figure drawing except here when
you boys
swim and I’d like to practice with someone who’s not moving if you’d
let me…”
“I guess I could do that, but no stressful
poses… I get enough of those with Mrs. Carter. She had me do a pose she
called
‘the diver’ and it was a real pain to hold it for more than 20 minutes.”
“No nothing like that, how about you just stand
on the sand dune kind of relaxed, a side view of you looking out at the
beach
or something. That would let me do both you and the beach scene behind
you.
Would that be ok?”
“Ok I can do that, but not for more than an
hour, then I’ll want a break…”
“Of course Jamie, you can take all the breaks
you want, whenever you want, this isn’t like in class where you have to
hold it
for long periods.”
“So do you have your sketch pad with you?”
<laugh> “You bet I do, I was
hoping I’d
get to draw you when I found out I’d be here…”
“Sneaky… Alright, let’s go do this, I’ll stand
up on the dune and you can sit wherever you want.”
***
For the next two hours Jamie stood up on top of
the sand dune while Jillian drew away at a furious pace from what he
could see.
He did take a ten minute break after the first hour, but otherwise just
stood
there, with one foot slightly forward and his hands at his side as he
watched
the activity down on the beach. It was only when he saw someone
approaching
that he knew that he moved off of the dune and back onto the patio.
“Why did you come down Jamie?” Jillian asked.
“Judy and her girl gang are coming up the beach
and I didn’t want to deal with them… So can I see what you’ve done so
far?”
“Sure, here, this one looks better than the
other one I started. What do you think?”
Holding it in front of him, he studied it and
saw that she did a very good job on drawing him, it just lacked
‘context’. “This
is really good Jillian, you just need to add the scene around me, you
know
beach grass on the dune and I’d put a few people in the distance
walking on the
beach and of course the ocean in the background. But as for how you
drew me, it
looks as good as any from the Honor’s class.”
“I know I need to add all of that, plus I plan
on coloring it in, I was more worried about getting YOU right Jamie,
after all
YOU are the subject of the picture, the beach is just the background.
As for
how I did, well I owe the girls in our group for that, they’ve given me
lots of
tips on how to improve my work. I learned more here in two days than I
have in
art class all year.”
“OK well if it turns out as good as I think it
will, my mother will want to buy it from you and display it here in the
‘Nude
Jamie Art Gallery’, <laugh> I swear by the time she’s
done there will be
a nude drawing or painting of me on every wall in the house.”
“Then I’ll make sure it’s perfect, because I’d
love to have it displayed like the others here in your house Jamie, but
she
won’t buy it, I’ll give it to her just to have it added to the ‘Nude
Jamie
Gallery.’ <snicker>
“OK but you’d better get it done soon if you
want it in one of the main rooms, she took four more to the framer
Friday, Pam
told me two were hers, one was Cindy’s and one from Beth. But I think
two of
those are of Ricky and I together from a pose we did for the Honor’s
class and
those will go in our bedrooms. One for Ricky and one for me. At the
rate she’s
going, we’ll be running out of wall space soon.”
“Actually I was thinking it would look good in
the kitchen where you can see the beach from the table.”
<laugh> “OK I’ll make sure she
reserves
that spot for you then.”
“How about you just sit in a chair and I’ll
draw
you sitting, it has to be easier than standing on the dune like you
were…”
Plopping down on one of the chairs, Jamie had
his arms resting limply on the armrests, his feet on the ground and
knees apart
as he looked over towards the beach, not realizing just how ‘on
display’ he
really was, but he did notice Jillian drawing like mad across from him.
When
she finally put her pad aside, she came over and sat on his lap and
gave him a
big and very wet kiss. “What was that for?” he asked surprised as his
arms
gently closed around her and he rubbed her back.
“For being such a good model for me Jamie, and
a
nice guy to let me sit on your lap like this…”
Jamie just smiled and gave her a soft kiss,
then
said, “Jillian any boy who’d refuse to let you sit on their lap has to
be
totally stupid. You’re a pretty girl and holding you is just as nice as
when
you held me, the only down side from my point of view is you’ve got all
those
sexy clothes on.”
“Sexy? I don’t think so… they’re just an old
pair of cut off jean shorts and a t-shirt with my tennis shoes? How is
that
sexy?”
“They’re sexy because they show off those long
legs of yours and emphasize your cute little behind,” he replied with a
grin. “It’s
also obvious that you’re NOT wearing a bra, and your breasts sway
whenever you
move and I can even see your nipples outlined where they press on this
thin
shirt. All that together makes you and them sexy.”
“If it was any OTHER boy who’d said that, I’d
think you were putting the make on me, but with you Jamie, you’re just
telling
me the truth as you see it. I just love how you always tell the truth
Jamie,
when you talk to us girls, you don’t mess around and try and impress us
or
anything like that, you’re always just you with no frills and no
evasions. I
like that about you, it means I can always trust what you tell me.”
“I’ve never been any good at lying Jillian so I
gave up even trying a long time ago. Sometimes people don’t like it
when I tell
them the truth, but I’ve found it’s always better to be truthful with
people.”
“I agree, now how about we fix a sandwich or
something for lunch, then I’d like to cuddle you some more while I’ve
got the
opportunity. Because I doubt I’ll get the chance again anytime soon,
and I love
how it feels with you in my arms mister.”
***
After a couple of ham and cheese sandwiches,
Jamie found himself sitting on the living room floor sideways, his butt
between
Jillian’s spread legs, as he leaned back against her left leg and his
legs were
draped over her right leg. Jillian was making good use of her access to
his
body as she stroked him all over and gave him light kisses at every
opportunity. Rolling his body towards her, she stroked his back and
then
reached down and was playing with the base of his plug, when he reached
back
and stopped her by holding her hand and lifting it. “Please don’t do
that
Jillian, I told you that’s something just for me and Pamela,” he
quietly said
as he moved her hand onto his hip.
“Sorry Jamie, I didn’t even realize I was doing
it, I’ll be more careful, it’s just that I love handling your body like
this
and got carried away a little.”
“It’s ok Jillian, I didn’t think you knew what
you were doing, everything else though feels really nice so you can
keep doing
those things all you want.” Then kissed her cheek and leaned his head
against
her chest and rubbed his cheek against a breast. As he felt her hand
slip down
and cup his balls again.
“Jamie?”
“Yes you have my full attention…”
“What?”
“Jillian when you have a boy by the balls, you
ALWAYS have his full attention! <giggle> It’s not
possible for you NOT to
have his attention. Boys can be hurt so easily down there that they
have to pay
attention to what you want.”
“Really? Wow I’ll have to remember that when I
want to get a boy to pay attention to me; just grab his balls and he’s
all
mine!”
“Absolutely… Now what was it you wanted…”
“We probably need to get up and look
respectable, your mother should be home soon… I don’t think she’ll want
to walk
in as see me here holding you by the balls with you cuddled on my lap.”
<giggle> “Probably not, she
wouldn’t say
anything if Pamela were doing it, but not innocent little 12 year old
Jillian
Sura. No that would mean I’d corrupted you or something…”
“So how about you go stand on the dune again
and
I’ll do my best to finish that drawing..”
“As long as Judy and her little girl gang
aren’t
out there then that’s fine… I don’t want to deal with them at all.”
“Jamie, it’s been a couple of hours since you
saw them, I seriously doubt they’re still around.”
“Right! Out on the dune where anyone walking by
can see my perfect body then.”<snicker>
“It IS perfect Jamie, and certainly nothing to
be ashamed of… I know lots of boys who would love to have a body like
yours.”
Jamie had been standing on the dune again for
about 10 minutes when Susan and Patty Conners came walking by. “What
are you
doing up there Jamie?” Susan asked.
“Posing…”
“What do you mean posing?”
“Jillian is drawing me…”
“Really? And you didn’t offer to let me draw
you
too? I thought I was your friend?”
“You are Susan, this was just kind of a spur of
the moment thing, she’s here looking after me today and wanted to
practice, so
I’m posing for her while she draws some… It wasn’t anything that was
planned in
advance…”
“Well the next time you do something like this,
please call me, so I can come practice too!”
“Yeah ok I can do that… Sorry I never thought
about any of the rest of you wanting to practice…”
“Just don’t do it again Jamie, I need all the
practice I can get!”
“OK I’ll call if it happens again.”
“Good! So have you been swimming today?”
“No… just hanging out here at the house…”
“Well you look hot up there, I just thought
you’d like a dip, I’ll watch for you if you want to do that.”
“Let me check with Jillian…”
“Hey Jillian? Can I take a quick swim?”
“Of course you can Jamie, all you had to do was
ask. Hey Susan, Patty! Nice to see you,” she said as she walked over
the dune
to greet them.
“Hi Jillian, so you’ve been making him pose for
you? Wish I’d been taking care of him, that’s a good idea.” Susan
advised as
Jamie took off for the water while the three girls ambled along behind
him as
they followed to sit on the beach.
“Well I didn’t ‘make’ him do anything, I just
asked if he’d do a simple pose so I could practice some.” Jillian
advised.
“It was still a good idea, we should get at
least one of the boys to pose for us each day, so us girls can
practice. These
swim parties are nice, but with them all moving around all the time,
it’s hard
to practice any…”
“We’d have to run that by the group, but I
agree, right now the boys are having all the fun…”
After about 20 minutes, Jamie came out and
walked up to the girls who were talking as they sat on the sand.
“Thanks for
letting me do that girls, I feel a lot better now, Susan was right, I
was hot
standing there in the sun and I might have gotten too much sun…”
The three girls walked back to the patio with
him and he washed off with the hose, while Jillian showed Susan the
drawings
she’d made that day. “Jamie you’re going to need a bath now. Patty why
don’t
you go do that for him, while Jillian and I talk about her drawings,
they’re
really good!”
“That sounds good,” Jillian replied, “Patty
would you please give Jamie his bath?”
“Sure it’s no problem, besides I don’t know
anything about that art stuff you two are talking about… Come on Jamie,
let’s
get you nice and clean,” the 11 year old replied.
“I can just take a shower,” Jamie suggested.
“No we all know boys are terrible about getting
themselves clean, Patty will take good care of you. Now just go and get
your
bath,” Jillian replied.
“Come along Jamie,” Patty said smiling, “You
know you’re not going to change their minds on this, so just relax and
I’ll
give you a nice bath. OK?”
“Yeah you’re right Patty, once they decide on
something like this, they never change their minds…”
***
Wrapping an arm around him Patty walked him
into
the house and towards the bathroom, Jamie couldn’t help but notice how
small
the girl was, for a change he was actually taller than someone, by
about 3
inches. In the bathroom, he filled the tub and then got in and sat down
and
waited.
Patty knelt beside the tub and had Jamie turn
his back to her so she could wash his hair first. “Relax Jamie, I’ve
done this
before, mostly Ricky when Susan and I have babysat him, but a couple of
other
boys too. I’ve just started babysitting on my own and well this is just
more
practice for me on taking care of boys.”
Jamie just closed his eyes and let her do as
she
wanted, he did note how small her hands were when she reached over his
shoulders and washed his chest. “The girls are right about your muscle
tone
Jamie, even relaxed like this your muscles are really firm,” she said
as she
washed him. “Ok stand up Jamie so I can get the rest of you,” she
directed and
he complied. She worked her way up his legs and then carefully washed
his groin
giving his balls tender care and took extra time as she both washed and
inspected his cock. “You’re circumcised aren’t you, at least I think
that’s
what they call it?”
“Yeah I am… why?”
“Well Ricky is too, but the other boys I’ve
bathed weren’t and I had to pull the skin back to clean them properly.
Did it
hurt when they did it?”
“Probably, but I don’t remember it, I was a
baby
when they did it.”
“Oh, I didn’t know when they did that to boys.
Does
it feel different than boys who haven’t had it done?” she said as she
continued
holding and gently inspecting his cock.
“I really don’t know Patty, I’ve always been
this way as far back as I can remember, so I don’t know what it feels
like to
have skin over the head.”
“Well it’s sure easier to clean you this way,”
she observed as she finished his front and started on his back and
behind. As
her hand traced down his butt crack she found the plug, “What’s this
Jamie?”
“My dilator Patty, you know we have to wear
them
to keep our medicine in right?”
“Yeah, but I thought they only needed to be in
on medicine days, and Sunday isn’t a day you get your medicine…”
<blush> “No it’s not, but my
mother has me
wear it some everyday so that it’s something I’m used to and doesn’t
bother me
when I have to have it in for my medicine.”
“Now I’ve embarrassed you. Sorry Jamie I didn’t
mean to do that, I was just curious.”
“It’s ok Patty, are you done now?”
“Yeah just need to rinse you off and get you
dry…”
Using the hand showerhead, she sprayed him down
and then set it aside, picked up a towel and waited for him to step
out. When
he did, she carefully dried him off and then had him sit on the toilet
seat as
she combed his hair. “There all done,” she announced and as he stood,
pulled
him against her in a hug and softly kissed him. “Susan says the hug and
kiss
are important to let the boy know that you care about them,” she
murmured as
she continued to hug him, her hands roaming over his back.
“I’d have to agree with her Patty, I always
feel
good about a girl giving me a bath when they do that at the end. You
did a
really good job and were very gentle, that’s important too.”
“Well I liked doing it for you Jamie, you were
so calm and relaxed, some boys make it harder by moving all around, one
even
splashed me, needless to say he got a spank on the butt to settle him
back
down. But you made it easy for me.”
“Patty, I learned a long time ago that it’s
easier for both of us if I just relax and let you do what you need to
do, to
take care of me. Same thing with when I had to be diapered, just relax
and let
the girl or woman do what she needs to and it’s easier for both of us.”
“Too bad all boys haven’t figured that out;
well
you’re all done Jamie so we can go back with the girls now,” she
replied giving
him another hug and kiss, then patting his rear, but kept one arm
around his
waist as she walked him back to the patio where the girls were now
sitting and
just talking.
All four were still sitting around talking 15
minutes later when his mother came home. Janet looked at the drawing
Jillian
had been working on and just said, “When It’s done, I want to buy if
from you
Jillian, it’s wonderful!”
“Mrs. Henderson, it’s not even close to being
done yet, I’m going to color it in and then polish it up some, but you
can’t
buy it; it’ll be free if you display it here with the others in your
house. Jamie
and I talked about it and we think the kitchen would be a good place.
Since it
shows the scene right outside and will have the beach and ocean.”
“Agreed, I’ll have it framed and the kitchen
wall is where it will go! Thanks for looking after Jamie today Jillian
are you
sure I can’t pay you? I know you said it wasn’t necessary, but you gave
up your
day to do it?”
“No absolutely not. Getting to spend the day
with Jamie and him posing for me so I could practice, is all the pay
I’ll ever
need. He’s the nicest boy I know besides Ricky and I just love spending
time with
him.”
With that, the girls departed and Jamie spent
the evening with his mother and was in bed early, tomorrow was another
school
day.
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