Getting Brother Naked

Getting Brother Naked 18

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Chapter 18 – Sleepover Secrets

It was Wednesday evening before Tristan had the opportunity to speak to his mother. She got home from the hospital earlier than usual which was a nice surprise for Tristan, Kimberley and Olivia, who were used to not seeing their mother, or their father come to that for lengthy periods of time. They were always busy and often on call, and it wasn’t unusual to see one or other of them dashing out of the house at all hours of the day and night, especially when an emergency arose. Tristan was therefore very pleased that he was able to talk to his mother, and get the answer that he was hoping for.

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Friday had arrived at last. It was the penultimate week of the summer term and so in a week’s time the three siblings would have broken up for the holidays; over six weeks of fun, rest, relaxation, and most of all no school. They were all thoroughly looking forward to it.

Tristan had got home from school at his usual time and had followed his usual routine of dashing upstairs to his bedroom, throwing off his school uniform and pulling on his shorts and tee-shirt. Even though it was approaching the end of the school academic year, a couple of the teachers hadn’t quite got into the routine of a general slowing down yet, and Tristan had a small amount of English and History homework to do. He went downstairs to the kitchen and fixed himself a drink before going back up to his room; spending the next hour and half working away to get it all done, leaving him with a free weekend.

When he went downstairs for the second time it had just gone 6 o’clock and both of his sisters were home. They had also been given some homework, but had stopped off at a friend’s house on the way home and had worked on it together, and so they were now sitting outside on the patio with a drink each relaxing, and enjoying the warm evening sunshine.

“Hi Tristan,” said Kimberley looking up and seeing her brother emerge from the conservatory.

“Hi Kimberley, hi Olivia,” replied Kieran, “how was school today?”

“It was ok,” replied Olivia, “just bearable. Thank goodness there is only a week left of term and then we won’t have to worry about it for ages,” she said smiling.

“It will be nearly seven weeks of absolute bliss,” agreed Kimberley, “I can’t wait.”

Tristan grinned; he knew exactly what they meant. It had been a long term and he was also really looking forward to winding down and relaxing, and spending weeks on end doing nothing but playing tennis and swimming. Before then though he had something else planned.

“Have you got anything happening next weekend?” he asked.

“No, nothing particular I don’t think,” replied Olivia.

“It’s the first weekend of the holidays, and so I am hoping for a nice quiet, relaxing start,” answered Kimberley.

“Oh,” said Tristan, looking a little taken aback.

“Why?” asked Kimberley, starring quizzically at her brother.

“It’s just that I’ve invited Ross, Max and Jasper over for a sleepover,” Tristan announced. “I asked Mum the other night and she said ‘yes’ providing we all behaved ourselves; she will be on-call at the hospital all weekend and Dad’s away on his residential course.”

Olivia looked at Tristan and groaned:

“Oh Tristan, you might have at least waited for a couple of weeks into the holidays before you invited your friends over,” she muttered disapprovingly.

“But I thought you wanted me to invite them over,” complained Tristan.

Suddenly Olivia’s face lightened up as she cottoned on to what Tristan was saying. Kimberley too had sat bolt upright in her chair and had raised her sunglasses.

“Are you saying what we think you are saying?” the two girls’ said together.

“Well you asked me last Sunday if I had any plans, and I did, but I couldn’t tell you until now,” explained Tristan in a slightly confused manner; “I have arranged for three friends to stay over next weekend, so if you will need to let Charis know and organise any plans as necessary.”

His two sisters stared at him with huge grins on their faces.

“We’ll certainly do that,” replied Kimberley in delight, leaping up and throwing her arms around a surprised Tristan, giving him a big hug, “thank you.”

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The final week of the school term for once flew by very quickly indeed. Before they knew where they were it was the last day and only a few hours remained; the summer holidays loomed large on the horizon. As was traditional on the last day, school would finish at the end of afternoon registration which was in effect just after lunch. At 2.15pm the bell sounded, heralding the start of the holidays. Soon the corridors were full of the sounds of eager and excited voices as the mass exodus began.

“Hey Tristan,” a voice shouted, “over here.”

Tristan looked in the direction it had come from and saw Jasper waving at him. The two boys made their way towards each other.

“Hi Jasper,” said Tristan with a huge smile on his face, “thank goodness that is over for a few weeks.”

“Absolutely,” Jasper replied, “thanks ever so much for inviting me over with Max, I really appreciate it. I’ve heard your place is amazing, and I really can’t wait to see it.”

Tristan smiled at his friend; Jasper was Max’s brother, and was a year younger than him at 14. Max and his other friend, Ross were the same ages as him.

“It’s a pleasure,” Tristan said, “it would have been a bit mean to invite Max and Ross over and not include you as well. It’s going to be a perfect way to begin the school holidays and I’m sure we are all going to have a really fabulous weekend.”

Jasper smiled, he liked Tristan. Even though he was his brother’s friend he always tried to include Jasper in their plans whenever he could, which really meant a lot to him.

“See you tomorrow then,” he said, as he headed off.

“Don’t forget your swimming gear,” called out Tristan after him.

“I won’t,” he yelled back.

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Later that evening Tristan, Kimberley and Olivia were all relaxing on the patio in shorts and tee-shirts. As it was the height of summer it didn’t get dark until long after 9 o’clock and Kimberley and Olivia especially loved lying out on a recliner on the patio watching the sun set, and then marvelling at the wonderful array of colours that then appeared in the sky.

“So is everything set for tomorrow then?” asked Tristan.

“Yes,” replied Kimberley. “I spoke to Charis again this afternoon when I got home and she has got it all organised.”

“That’s great,” said Tristan, “but no spanking this time I hope?” remembering how painful it had been the last time he had a friend over at Charis’s behest.

“I don’t think so,” answered his sister, rather unconvincingly. “Oh yes,” I forgot to tell you, Charis is also going to be staying over tomorrow night.”

“How come?” said Tristan.

“Well we thought if the four of you were having a sleepover then it would be difficult to predict when things might happen. Also, we thought an extra girl or two would even the numbers up a bit.”

Tristan was about to say that was fine with him, when his brain processed what Kimberley had just said.

“What do you mean, ‘an extra girl, or two? This is my sleepover,” he said indignantly, who else have you invited?”

“Sorry Tristan,” replied Kimberley, “please don’t get annoyed, we’ve only invited one other girl over; it’s Ross’s sister, Emma.” She was really disappointed when she found out that you had invited Ross over for the weekend; we kind of felt sorry for her and so we asked her over. You don’t mind do you?”

“I suppose so,” Tristan sighed. Whilst he didn’t have a problem with his friend’s 11-year-old sister, he knew what was planned for this weekend and if everything did go as expected then she was very likely to see him and Ross naked, along with Max and Jasper. Oh well, it was too late to do anything about it now.

“Thanks Tristan,” said Kimberley, “she won’t be any trouble, I promise you.”

The three of them lay back in their recliners and watched the sun set, and then as the temperature began to drop and dusk began to descend, they moved indoors to watch television. Tristan went into the kitchen and poured some drinks, before carrying them through to the lounge along with some peanuts, crisps and dips which they all tucked into eagerly.

Olivia raised her glass of orange juice in the air; “here’s to a really enjoyable weekend,” she said, “and a wonderful relaxing holiday.”

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Charis smiled to herself as she approached the front gate of Woodside. Two weeks ago when she was last here it had been a really excellent day and she had got to see another boy naked; this time she had a distinct feeling that this visit was going to be even better. For a start there would be more boys present, and also she would be staying overnight which she was really looking forward to. She reached the gate and pressed the buzzer.

“Hi Charis,” came the sound of Kimberley’s familiar voice over the intercom, “come in,”

Charis entered and followed the path up to the front door of the house where Kimberley and Olivia were waiting for her.

“Hi,” said Olivia, “it’s great to see you again.”

“I think we are in for an exciting weekend,” said Kimberley.

“Are the others here yet?” asked Charis.

“No, they’re expected about half two,” replied Olivia.

“Here, let me take your bag,” said Kimberley; “we’ve put you in one of the guest rooms with Emma if that’s okay with you? I thought it would be best her having someone to share with so that she had someone to talk to. You don’t mind do you?”

“No,” said Charis smiling, “I’m sure we will get along famously.”

“Come through to the patio and I’ll get us some drinks,” said Kimberley.

They all went through to the back and sat down. Kimberley brought the drinks out and they sipped these happily as they chatted away about the weekend, the sleepover, what might happen and also about any plans they had for the holidays.

Whilst they were talking they heard the buzzer sound for the front gate.

“It’s okay,” said Kimberley, “Tristan’s in the lounge, he’ll answer it.”

Sure enough a few minutes later there was the sound of excited voices as the rest of the sleepover guests arrived.

Shortly afterwards Tristan appeared on the patio followed by three boys and girl.

Tristan did the introductions; “Hi everyone,” he said, “this is Max and his brother Jasper, this is Ross and his sister Emma.” Turning to the girls he announced; “these are my sisters Kimberley and Olivia, and this is their friend Charis.”

Everyone smiled and acknowledged each other.

“Wowee,” exclaimed Jasper suddenly, “this is some place you have here.”

“Thanks,” said Tristan looking pleased, “wait until you see the pool and the tennis court.”

“Well before you all rush off,” Kimberley said, “I’m sure our new arrivals would like a drink first, I’ll go and get them.”

“I’ll come with you,” said Olivia.

As the two sisters went off to the kitchen so Emma sat down next to Charis.

“Have you been here before?” she asked.

“A couple of times, yes.” replied Charis.

“This is my first time,” she said. “I’m thrilled to be here and I can’t wait to go swimming,” she revealed with a big smile.

The two girls chatted away together and it wasn’t long before Kimberley and Olivia returned with the drinks and some flapjacks. The boys gulped their drinks down almost immediately and then set off with Tristan leading the way towards the tennis court. The girls continued to talk, enjoying their drinks in a much more leisurely manner. When they had finished they all headed towards the pool.

“Oh that’s so awesome,” Emma called out when she saw it, “you are so lucky to have a pool in your back garden.”

Ten minutes later Emma and the other girls were all happily splashing about in the pool. Over on the tennis court the boys were having a great time playing tennis; the standard wasn’t quite as good as a couple of weeks earlier when it had been Tristan and Kieran playing, but all four boys were really enjoying themselves.

After an hour or so the boys finished playing and made their way up to the pool. Tristan and Ross already had their swimwear on underneath their shorts, but Max and Jasper’s were in their overnight bags, which they had left at the bottom of the stairs when they arrived.

“Tell you what,” said Tristan, “let’s all go back up to the house and get a drink, I don’t know about you but I could do with one; Max and Jasper can change into their swimming gear and we can come back down and enjoy the rest of the afternoon in and around the pool.”

Once inside the house Tristan took his friends upstairs to his bedroom.

“I thought we could all sleep in here tonight,” he said.

“It’s enormous,” exclaimed Jasper.

“Wow, that’s some bedroom,” said Ross agreeing, “look at the size of the bed, you could fit all of us in there, and still have room,” he stated grinning broadly.

Tristan smiled, “we can sort out exactly where we all sleep later; if you want to just dump your things down here, there’s a bathroom through there Max, if you and Jasper want to get changed; I’ll go and fix our drinks.”

In next to no time the boys were all changed into their swimwear, had drunk their drinks and were back down and in the pool splashing around in the water. Tristan, Jasper and Ross all had speedos on, whilst Max was wearing a pair of white swim shorts.

Charis, Kimberley and Olivia were all enjoying seeing the boys bulges in their skimpy swimwear, especially Max, whose white swim shorts once they had become wet appeared semi-translucent, and quite revealing. Emma however seemed not to notice and was content with having a wonderful time in her new friends’ pool.

Soon Tristan had introduced the boys to the diving board and they were taking it in turns bouncing up and down on the board before diving into the deep end of the pool.

“It’s nowhere near as good watching them on that board when they’ve got their swimwear on,” Olivia complained.

“Well if everything goes according to plan later this evening, we should see them with their hard cocks bouncing up and down tomorrow,” Charis said with a huge grin.

“Would anyone like another drink?” asked Kimberley, “and I will go and get them.”

All of the girls said they would, so she got out of the pool and made her way back up the steps to the upper terrace to the house. While she was there she checked the time and was surprised to see it was getting on for 6 o’clock; the last few hours seemed to have flown by. Her parents had left some money for a takeaway for them all, and so it was just a case of seeing what everyone wanted and ordering it. She fixed four glasses of elderflower cordial and lemonade and headed back down to the pool.

Just as she arrived Tristan was back on the diving board again; he bounced up and down a couple of times before doing an acrobatic flip and entering the pool with hardly a splash.

“Well done Tristan,” she yelled, once he had surfaced, “that was an excellent dive.”

“Thanks,” he shouted back, “Tom Daley’s got nothing on me,” he added, laughing all over his face.

“It’s almost six,” Kimberley continued, calling out to everyone, “I’m sure we are all getting hungry. Our parents have left us some money to order in a takeaway; can I suggest we eat at 7.30pm? That will give us a bit longer in the pool, and also time to get dried off and put some extra clothes on if we want to, and get back up to the house again and comfortable before it is delivered.”

Everyone agreed with what Kimberley had said, but then came the difficult bit;

“So what do we want?” Kimberley asked.

There was then quite a protracted discussion with everyone stating a case for their own favourite takeaway. Eventually they agreed to go for pizza.

“Thank goodness that’s settled,” muttered Kimberley. “Okay I will order four large pizzas with different toppings, some garlic bread, savoury wedges and chicken bites. Is there any topping that anyone doesn’t like?”

“Well I don’t like anything too spicy,” said Charis.

“And I don’t like mushrooms,” said Emma.

“Okay, no mushrooms, and not too spicy, is everyone happy with that?”

Relieved that there was not to be another in depth debate, Kimberley said she would go back up to the house and phone the order through.

She returned about 15 minutes later. “All done,” she said, they will be delivering between 7.15pm and 7.30pm so we all need to be back up top by then, so that gives us about another forty minutes in the pool”.

By 7.20pm everyone was sitting in the outdoor eating area munching their way through slices of pizza.

Half an hour later and there were eight very full, very satisfied youngsters stretched out in their chairs in the eating area, having consumed everything but the odd slice of pizza.

“That was great,” declared Jasper.

“Yes, thank you very much,” agreed Ross.

They sat there for a little while and allowed their food to go down before Tristan suggested to the boys that they go up to his room.

“Good idea,” said Max, “I’m ready to chill a little after all that exercise and that brilliant meal.”

“Excellent,” said Ross, “I’m all for that.”

The four boys got up from the eating area and made their way upstairs to Tristan’s bedroom, leaving the four girls still seated, chatting away to each other. As he got up Tristan glanced across to Kimberley who smiled and nodded, this was the signal that the plan was about to be put into operation.

Once upstairs the boys were really excited about being in Tristan’s bedroom which they thought was incredible. The bedroom was probably bigger than all three of their own bedrooms combined, and had the largest bed they had ever seen. That, coupled with a private bathroom, study area and sitting area made it appear quite awesome. All of them were of a similar opinion that Tristan was a very lucky boy.

“Wow, cool,” exclaimed Jasper, “look as this collection of fossils, they’re amazing” he said looking through the top of the glass display case.

“You’ve got some really great things in your room,” said Ross, looking around enviously.

Tristan went across to the chest of drawers, opened the bottom one, and removed the envelope.

“I’ve got something to show you here that I think you’ll be amazed at,” he said, sitting down on his bed.

The other three boys gathered around him; Max and Jasper sat either side of him, whilst Ross kneeled on the bed behind him, looking over his shoulders.

Tristan opened the envelope and took out the wad of magazines; the first one had the picture of the two naked girls on the front cover. Max and Jasper stared at the magazine dumbfounded; Tristan could feel Ross leaning forward, as the weight of his friend pushed against his left shoulder, and the next moment he heard a whisper;

“Fuck.”

Tristan continued to work his way through the magazine, and each page that he turned revealed photo after photo of naked girls; as he came to the end his three friends sat there in total silence, and so he turned to the next one.

The stillness was broken momentarily as Max asked;

“Where did you get them?”

Tristan replied, not quite truthfully;

“Oh, I found them,” he said.

The magazines had not been placed back in the envelope in any particular order after Kieran’s visit, and so the next one that Tristan had come to was the naturist magazine. This, having pictures of naked men, women and children of all ages attracted a great deal of interest from the boys.

When Tristan came to the following magazine he discovered that it was the German one with the pictures of the naked boys in it. As he showed his friends the cover max and Jasper stared at it in astonishment. Tristan glanced up at his friends and saw that their own gazes were transfixed on the magazine he was holding.

He started to turn the pages and flashed a look at the others from time to time, noticing the deep and intensive expressions on their faces. He could also see by glancing at the fronts of their swimwear that both Max and Jasper’s cocks were hard. He couldn’t see if Ross had a hard-on as well as he was behind him, however as he continued to turn the magazine’s pages Tristan had become more aware of Ross’s body getting closer to his own; he could feel Ross’s breath on his neck, and he could also feel something digging into his lower back.

Tristan smiled to himself; from where he was sitting he couldn’t see whether Ross had a boner or not, but he could certainly feel it.

He got to the end of the magazine and having closed it, paused for a moment and looked up at his friends; all of whom appeared to have been temporarily mesmerized but what they had just seen.

After several minutes Max seemed to have zapped out of his trance-like state and he looked around at the other boys. As soon as he saw Jasper he yelled;

“Boner!”

Before Jasper could say or do anything, Max had jumped across Tristan and grabbed hold of his brother.

“Come on Ross give me a hand will you; you too Tristan.”

Ross caught hold of Jasper’s arms, and Tristan his legs; Max meanwhile had his hands on either side of his brother’s swimming briefs.

“Nooo, geroff,” shouted Jasper.

But it was too late, Max had pulled Jasper’s briefs down and revealed his hard 4½” cock.

“Woohoo,” shrieked Max, “boner-boy.”

Jasper was about to give his brother a whack for exposing him, when he noticed that Max was in the same condition that he was.

“Who are you calling boner-boy?” Jasper called out, “let’s get him.”

Jasper, Ross and Tristan all grabbed hold of Max, and it wasn’t long before Jasper exacted his revenge, pulling down his brother’s swimming briefs and exposing his slightly bigger 5” cock.

The two naked boys threw themselves at each other and began grappling on the floor of the bedroom. Ross and Tristan joined in, and after several minutes of rolling around and wrestling each other, Ross and Tristan had also been disrobed of their swimwear, and all four boys were naked; Ross was sporting a boner of just under 5”.

It was only after they had stopped to catch their breath that Ross noticed Tristan’s smooth look;

“Hey, what’s happened to your pubes?” he asked.

“Oh, I shaved them off,” Tristan replied, “I prefer being smooth down there, it doesn’t itch.”

“Let’s have a feel then,” joked Jasper as he put his hand on Tristan’s groin area.

“No, leave off!” squealed Tristan, as he found himself the target for his three friends as they all jumped on top of him.

Downstairs the girls had been enjoying a leisurely chat sitting outside in the evening sunshine. They had heard the yells and squeals coming from inside the house and now it had gone quiet. Charis exchanged glances with both Olivia and Kimberley.

“I’ll just pop upstairs and check to see what the boys are up to,” Kimberley announced, getting up from her chair, “we don’t want them getting up to any mischief,” she said, grinning at the other girls.

“Good idea, I’ll come with you,” said Charis.

They made their way quietly up the stairs and as they came to the guest bedroom Charis slipped inside to pick up her camera which she had brought over for the weekend, in the hope of adding to her collection of nude boy photos. As they reached Tristan’s bedroom door they could hear muffled grunts and giggling; they looked at each other curiously and then Kimberley carefully pushed open the door.

The scene that greeted them caused both girls eyes to widen and their mouths to open in amazement; Tristan was lying naked on the floor with Ross sitting on his chest, his cock waving in Tristan’s face. Jasper was sitting on the tops of Tristan’s legs, so that both boys’ cocks were in direct contact with one another, whilst Max was lying across Tristan’s stomach in between Ross and Jasper. The magazines were all lying strewn on the floor where they had fallen when the boys began grappling with each other.

Charis raised her camera to her eyes and took several photos; this action between the boys had got far more advanced than she had ever expected it would. She motioned to Kimberley to go and get Olivia and Emma; and a few minutes later all four girls were stood on the landing outside Tristan’s bedroom door.

“Ok girls,” Charis whispered, “in a minute we are going to push open Tristan’s bedroom door and quietly enter the room. When we get inside I want you all to be totally astounded by what you see.” Then with a low chuckle she added; “I don’t think that will be difficult, as I guarantee you won’t have ever seen anything quite like this before.”

Olivia, and in particular Emma stared at her in surprise, wondering what on earth she meant.

“Right,” said Charis, “on a count of three; ready, one – two – three.”

She pushed the door slightly open and the four girls entered and almost immediately stopped dead in their tracks, staring in complete amazement at the four naked boys.

Charis again raised her camera up to her eyes before calling out; “smile boys.”

Suddenly there was pandemonium in the room, as the boys all reacted to the realisation that they were stark naked and sporting hard cocks in front of a group of girls.

“Stop!” yelled Kimberley, “stay exactly where you are.”

“There is no-where for you to hide,” shouted Charis.

The four boys stopped and stood perfectly still, as though frozen to the spot.

“What are these magazines doing here?” demanded Kimberley, picking them up from off the floor, pretending to look horrified.”

“Oh my God,” declared Olivia, “they’re pornographic magazines.”

“Well boys,” announced Charis, “it looks like you are all in very serious trouble; not only have we just caught you all naked together, but you have also been looking at naughty magazines.”

Max, Jasper and Ross all looked completely shell-shocked, whilst Tristan did his best to pretend to be.

“What are your parents going to say when they find out?” asked Kimberley.

Max, Jasper and Ross stared at each other in terror and went red with embarrassment.

Emma, who at just 11 years of age had never seen anything like this before in her entire life, and had been in an almost suspended, trance-like state, suddenly came back to reality and blurted out at Ross;

“And wait ‘til I tell Mum how big your willy is.”

Ross gawped at his sister, with a look of abject horror on his face and turned scarlet. That had to be his most humiliating moment ever.

Max’s eyes went around the room, looking at the other boys and then the girls, before finally coming to Charis.

“What is going to happen to us?” he asked nervously.

“Well that depends entirely upon you,” replied Charis, “we can either inform your parents about what has occurred and let them punish you, or as an alternative you can agree to do everything that I tell you to do, which will still include some form of punishment, but with this option your parents will not know anything about what you were doing.”

Max turned to the other boys and spoke to them in a low voice that the girls couldn’t quite hear what he was saying. After a few moments there was a nodding of heads amongst the boys and Max turned back to face Charis.

“We really don’t want our parents to find out about this,” declared max, “if we agree to do what you tell us will you promise us that they will never find out?”

Charis gazed at the trembling boy in front of her and said; “I can promise you that they will not be told provided you agree to everything that you are asked to do without question.”

“What about Emma?” exclaimed Ross, “supposing she tells our Mum she saw me naked.”

Charis took Emma to one side and whispered at length in her ear; as she did so the changing expressions of wonder and amazement on Emma’s face indicated that she was being told some of the things that Charis had planned for the boys, if their parents remained unaware of what had happened. As Charis finished whispering to her, so Emma nodded in agreement.

“I promise I won’t say anything to Mum,” she said gazing at her brother.

“Ok, thanks.” replied Ross.

“In that case then, we all agree to do anything that you ask us to,” said Max.

Charis smiled; “thank you boys,” she said, “I think you have made the correct decision.”

The four boys looked at her uncertainly, in contrast to the girls who all had looks of eager anticipation on their faces.

“Please stand in line in front of the bed with your arms by your sides,” instructed Charis. “You will remain naked now for the remainder of this sleepover.”

The four boys looked shocked but did as they were told, standing there facing the girls with their hard cocks sticking out in front of them.

“Emma,” said Charis; “do you like seeing your brother naked?”

“Yes,” Emma replied, smiling, “I like looking at his big willy.”

“That’s good,” Charis continued; “would you like to touch your brother’s willy?”

Ross stared at Charis in astonishment when he heard her say this, and was even more amazed at his sister’s response.

“Ooh yeas please,” Emma answered, “that would be so cool; I’ve always wondered what his willy would feel like.”

Charis, still smiling, indicated for Emma to step forward, and moments later she had the fingers of her right hand wrapped around the shaft of her brother’s cock.

“Ooh that feels nice,” squealed Emma, as she ran her hand up and down Ross’s cock.

“Oooh,” groaned Ross in response to his sister’s stroking. He had never been touched there by a girl before and the sensation he was feeling was just incredible.

“Well girls,” Charis said, turning to Kimberley and Olivia, “it looks as though both Emma and Ross are enjoying this experience; there are three other naked boys here as well, so I think we should all partake in a little ‘hands on experience’.

With that Charis stepped forward and wrapped her hand around Max’s cock, rubbing it up and down his shaft. Max, like Ross had never been subjected to anything like it before, and also gasped and groaned at Charis’s touch.

It wasn’t long before all of the boys had one of the girls hands rubbing up and down their hard cocks, and fondling their balls; as the girls took it in turns to feel each of the boys cocks. Once all the girls had, had the opportunity to touch each of the boys, Charis posed a question to them she had asked previously on another occasion;

“I hope you enjoyed that girls,” she asked; and then looking the other way, she said, “and I hope you also enjoyed that boys; by the sounds of it, you did.”

The four boys looked at her and once again turned red with embarrassment.

“Now girls, you will notice that Tristan here doesn’t have any pubic hair, whereas the other three boys do. Did you prefer the smooth touch or the hairy touch?”

“I liked the smooth best,” said Kimberley.

“Me too,” replied Olivia.

“I liked my brother’s willy best,” said Emma, “but it would have been even better if he was smooth.”

“Thank you girls,” stated Charis; “I also prefer smooth. Therefore boys’,” she announced; “by a unanimous verdict we are going to shave you so that you are like Tristan.”

Max, Jasper and Ross stared at Charis and then at each other in a stunned silence. Max was about to say something, when he received a nudge from Tristan:

“Remember what you agreed,” he muttered.

Kimberley went off to get the items needed for the boys shaving and returned with a bowl, shaving cream, flannel, razors and scissors. Whilst she was gone Charis used the opportunity to take a couple of photos of the boys with their pubes for the last time.

“Ok, we’ll do this in pairs,” Charis declared.

First each boy had as many of his pubes cut off as possible using the scissors, then a good blob of shaving cream was smeared all over their groins, before the girls took it in turns to use the razor, and carefully shaved off the remaining hair. Once this had been carried out then each boy’s cock, balls and groin was given a wipe down with the flannel and warm water. When the girls had finished their handiwork the four boys stood naked and smooth, their hard cocks sticking out proud in front of them. Even though he was already smooth, Tristan was also given a fresh shave, just in case any hairs had started re-growing again.

Charis gave a huge smile, as she took another half a dozen or so photos. The boys cocks really did seem to stand out more when they didn’t have any hairs around them, something she had noticed before.

“Well done girls,” said Charis, “an excellent job. And now it is time for us to administer your punishment for looking at porn magazines,” she stated, staring at the boys rather more sternly.

If the boys had been unhappy about having their pubic hair shaved off, then they were even unhappier on hearing they were now to receive a punishment.

Charis continued; “you will each be given six smacks on your backsides.”

The boys scowled, and stared at her miserably.

“Kimberley, you will spank Tristan,” Charis said, “Olivia, you will spank Jasper; Emma, you will do Ross; whilst I will do Max. Girls please take a seat and get yourselves comfortable; boys please go and lay across the lap of the girl who will administer your punishment.”

The boys slowly and reluctantly went to where their girl spanker was sitting, and draped themselves over their legs. Tristan glanced at Kimberley in dismay;

“You promised,” he mumbled.

“Don’t worry, I’ll, be gentle,” she whispered in his ear, “but you will need to act as though I’m doing it properly,” she said, winking at her brother.

“Ok,” announced Charis, “let the punishments begin.”

“Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!”

The first wave of spankings was carried out on the four boys and predictably the boys reacted accordingly.

“Ow!” yelped Max.

“Ouch!” screamed Jasper.

“Aaagh!” yelled Ross.

“Ow!” uttered Tristan.

The four girls continued to administer the slaps to the boys’ backsides until each had delivered their six.

“Ok boys, you may get up now,” Charis confirmed.

The four boys raised themselves up off their girl’s lap and stood rubbing their hands around their bottoms, which were by now all glowing red; even Tristan’s, although it looked much worse than it was, as Kimberley had indeed been kind to her brother. Charis recorded the moment with her camera for posterity.

Kimberley looked over to where Charis was standing and said; “Shall I go downstairs and get us all some drinks?”

“That’s an excellent idea,” said Charis, “we’ll all come down and get them.”

Everyone headed out of the bedroom and downstairs to the lounge whilst Kimberley organised the drinks. Jasper, Max and Ross were all sitting together silently on one of the sofas, whilst Tristan sat on the arm; all four of them had their cocks sticking up in the air.

Charis sat in one of the armchairs watching the boys. As she did so she took a couple of photos, then her trademark smile appeared. She had been very surprised at the appearance of the boys when she and Kimberley had looked into the bedroom earlier. She noticed how free and natural they had seemed to be with each other, almost to the point of being adventurous. She wondered how much she could get them to do, and thought she would use this opportunity to see just how willing they were, and if she could maybe push the boundaries a little wider.

“Stand up boys,” she said. “Now I want you to position yourselves so that you are all close together and are all facing inwards towards each other.”

The boys did as they were asked and stood close together so that their cocks all pushed against each other.

“That’s perfect,” said Charis smiling, as she moved around the boys taking photos of them at different angles. At one point she had even laid on the floor looking up between the boys’ legs.

“Oh that’s a great shot,” she said, beaming with delight, as she looked at the picture she had just taken on her camera; “very artistic, I might have to enter that one for a competition.”

The boys stared at her in amazement.

“Now, I want you all to stand in a straight line, one behind the other,” she said.

Again, the boys did as they were told.

“Ok, now pull apart the cheeks of the boy’s bottom in front of you,” Charis instructed, “and push your hard cocks up against his arse.”

There were more looks of utter disbelief on the boys’ faces as they ruefully carried out their latest humiliating task. As they pushed their cocks up against the arse of the boy in front of them there were several “ooohs” and “aaahs” at the sensation of being touched in that area. None of the boys had ever had anything thrust up against their bottoms like this before, and it was a totally new experience for them.

Charis got the boys to swap around so that all of them had the chance to push their cocks against their friends’ arses, and also feel the thrill of having another boy’s cock pushing against their own. All the time the boys were doing this so Charis was snapping away with her camera, adding to her collection of photos of naked boys.

“Thank you boys,” said Charis, “next I would like you to go and sit on the lap of the girl who spanked you earlier.”

The boys looked warily at her and wondered what she had planned for them this time. Each boy was hoping that whatever it was, they weren’t in for another round of punishment; the last spanking had been quite painful and they didn’t want to go through that again.

“Ok girls,” announced Charis, “you now have 20 minutes to play with your boy. You can do anything you want to him within reason,” pointing to a plastic box, Charis continued; “there are also a few accessories in here which you might like to use.”

Emma was very excited; she had her older brother sitting naked on her lap and she was enjoying herself immensely. She had her left hand cupped underneath his balls, whilst her right hand was gripped around the shaft of his hard cock, which she was gleefully rubbing up and down. Ross was also revelling in his younger sister’s touch and giving off groans of pleasure every few moments.

Olivia had already had a good fondle of Jasper’s cock and balls and he was now lying across her lap again face down, having first of all been reassured that he was not about to get another spanking. As he lay there so Olivia ran a paintbrush that she had found in the accessories box back and forth across Jasper’s bottom, which gave a tingly, tickly feeling. Having done it several times she then pulled open his cheeks and allowed the paintbrush to move across this very sensitive part of his arse.

“Ooooh,” exclaimed Jasper as the paintbrush gave him a pleasurable sensation.

Olivia continued to stimulate Jasper’s bottom for several minutes before trying the paint brush on his other areas and attracted a very loud groan when she ran it over the tip of his cock.

Tristan was sitting on Kimberley’s lap and had been enjoying having his younger sister playing with his hard cock. She had lightly run her fingers up and down his shaft, and had then gently tickled his balls, before slowly sliding his foreskin down and running he fingers across the head of his cock. Tristan gasped and groaned at the sensation this caused. Next Kimberley took a tennis ball out of the accessories box and began to run that up and down Tristan’s cock, the furry surface again causing Tristan to react.

Charis meanwhile had Max sitting on her lap. She had also spent some time getting to grips with Max’s cock and balls, and running her fingers over his smooth groin area. She had found one of the cat’s old toys which was a length of twine on a stick that had feathers attached to. This she was allowing to tickle Max’s cock and balls, causing him too, to groan with pleasure. She also got him to turn over and allowed the feathers to run along his back and across his bottom. Having seen the reaction that Olivia had produced from Jasper with the paintbrush, Charis pulled open the cheeks of Max’s bottom and let the feathers tickle him there; triggering perhaps the biggest reaction from any of the boys;

“Ooooh, ooooh, Fuck!” squealed Max as the sensation of the feathers caused his body to give an involuntary shudder.

Once the girls had finished playing with them, Charis announced to the boys that they could go and sit down on the sofa for a little while. She then disappeared out of the lounge and went upstairs, returning a few moments later with the magazines.

“Now boys,” she said, holding the magazines in the air; “I don’t know which of these magazine you looked at, or whether you saw them all, as they were strewn over the floor. We have all just allowed you to enjoy some fun and pleasure as we played with you; now it is time for you to play with yourselves to give us some entertainment.”

The four boys glanced cautiously at each other, and waited for Charis to explain further.

Charis put the magazines on the coffee table in the lounge except one, the German one with the naked boys in it. She held this up to show the boys;

“Did you see this magazine?” she asked.

The boys looked to see what she was holding and confirmed that they had all seen that particular magazine.

“Good,” said Charis smiling, “then you will know that it contains lots of pictures of naked teenage boys like yourselves.”

The boys nodded.

“Ok then,” said Charis as she opened the magazine at a certain page, “this is what I want you all to do.”

The four boys stared open mouthed at the magazine; then at Charis, then at each other, then back at the magazine with looks of total disbelief showing on their faces; Charis had opened the magazine at the page showing the two boys sucking each other’s cocks.

“Y-you can’t make us do that,” stammered Ross.

“Yes I can,” replied Charis smartly, “you all agreed to do anything that I tell you to do, without exception,” she said, glaring at Ross, who went red and turned away unhappily.

“Now boys you need to get into pairs,” said Charis, “Ross and Tristan you will be a pair, and Max and Jasper you will be a pair. I will put this magazine on the bed so you can have a closer look at it, then when you are ready to begin you will need to decide which of you is going to go first.”

The four boys gazed at each other with resigned looks on their faces; there was no way they were going to be able to get out of doing this. They crowded around the bed and stared at the pictures in the magazine. After a few minutes and a fairly animated discussion they got into their pairs and indicated to Charis that they were ready to start; Tristan was going to suck Ross first, whilst Jasper was going to do Max.

The four girls watched as Tristan got on his knees in front of Ross and Jasper did the same in front of Max. Tristan looked up at Ross, smiled and took hold of his hard cock; he stuck out his tongue and licked around the head of Ross’s cock, before opening his mouth and taking Ross’s cock between his lips, sucking it as he did so.

Ross moaned with pleasure, and squirmed as his 5” cock disappeared into his friend’s mouth. He had never experienced anything like it before and was feeling quite ecstatic at the wonderful new sensation he was being subjected to. Tristan, for a first timer was doing an excellent job and was rapidly causing Ross to become more and more excited as his tongue tickled and tantalised his cock, sending him closer and closer towards orgasm.

“Ooooh, aaahhhh, oh God,” moaned Ross, “that’s amazing, ooooh,” he cried.

A short distance away from him was Jasper who was kneeling in front of Max and had grasped hold of his brother’s cock. This was the closest he had ever been to it and he was staring at it intently. He watched as Tristan took Ross’s cock into his mouth and finally plucked up the courage to do the same; taking a deep breath he opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around his brother’s cock, licking the tip of it with his tongue in the process.

“Mmmmm, aaaaghhh, oooohh,” groaned Max, as he felt his brother’s mouth envelop his cock, and the wonderful sensation stimulate him. Like Ross he had never had anyone do this to him before and the impressions that Jasper was creating with his movements was making him feel very horny indeed.

Charis, who had been busy taking plenty of photos of the boys as they engaged in their newfound leisure activity, glanced across at where the girls were sitting and smiled at the transfixed looks on their faces. Kimberley and Olivia had seen boys wanking and shooting their cum before, but they had never witnessed anything like this, and were completely engrossed in the sexual ecstasy that the boys were indulging in. Emma was utterly mesmerised by the whole scenario; she was watching her brother’s cock sliding in and out of another boy’s mouth and it was an unbelievable sight.

As they all continued to watch so Max let out another very loud moan. Jasper’s tongue-work was taking him close and closer to the edge, from which there would be no return. Charis, being almost an expert now in boys’ sexual reactions, picked up on this;

“Okay boys,” she declared, “I think it’s time you changed places so that Ross and Max can have a go at sucking their first cocks.”

The boys’ swapped places and this time it was Max’s turn to get up close and personal with Jasper’s cock. As brother’s they had seen each other naked hundreds of times and had quite often engaged in a bit of horseplay, or wrestling, or play fighting, but they had never actually done anything sexual with each other until now.

Max knelt in front of Jasper so that his face was level with his groin area; he then took hold of his brother’s cock and flicked his tongue across its head.

“Oooooh,” squealed Jasper, as he experienced the pleasurable sensation for the first time. “Ooooh God, oooh,” he groaned further.

Max opened his mouth and took Jasper’s cock between his lips and began sucking it up and down, licking it as he did so; thus creating the same wonderful feeling of enjoyment and satisfaction for his brother that Jasper had generated for him earlier.

Ross and Tristan had also swapped places; Ross stared at his friend’s cock before reaching over and taking it in his hand. He ran his fingers gently up and down the shaft before sticking his tongue out and running that up and down it. Tristan moaned and groaned it delight. Ross then licked around Tristan’s groin area and moved on to his balls, which were hyper-sensitive and caused Tristan to shriek with the excitement and pleasure of the touch. Finally after several minutes of foreplay Ross stopped teasing Tristan and taking his cock inside his mouth, began sucking away on it.

“Ooooh, aaaghhh, mmmmm,” yelped Tristan as he felt wave after wave of incredible sensations being triggered in his body by the tenderness of his friend’s tongue.

Kimberley and Olivia were staring wide-eyed at their brother’s reactions. They were both extremely thrilled at seeing the awakening of his sexual emotions, and elated at watching his cock thrusting in and out of Ross’s mouth.

Emma too was spellbound; she found the whole episode absolutely awesome, as she gazed at Ross, his eyes closed, sucking blissfully away on Tristan’s cock.

Charis had continued taking more photographs after the boys had swapped round, and as with the previous two boys her sixth sense warned her when they were getting close to reaching a climax, and so she told them to stop. She still had one more task which she wanted them to do that evening, which wouldn’t work if she allowed them to continue what they were doing for much longer.

The four boys collapsed in a heap on the sofa, excited and breathless after their exertions, and feeling very aroused and stimulated after a great deal of tongue action in some very sensitive regions of their anatomy.

Charis gave the boys a few moments to get their breath back before she announced what their final task would be;

“Well boys,” Charis began, “it has been a very eventful, adventurous and fun-filled evening so far, and it is now getting late.”

The time had quite literally flown by since they had eaten earlier and it was now getting on for 11 o’clock.

“You have one final task to perform and then it will be time for bed. I know I am starting to feel a little tired, and I am sure you are as well,” she continued.

The boys sat up on the sofa and stared at Charis as she declared; “I want you to play with your cocks and shoot your loads for us.”

The boys looked at each other taken aback by Charis’s announcement. They had done everything she had asked of them so far, including sucking each other’s cocks which had been a real shock; but the outcome had actually been one of the most memorable experiences of their lives. Now they were being asked to commit to doing something that was completely personal to each of them individually, and wank themselves off in front of a group of girls.

Tristan, who had been in this position before, noticed the reluctance of his friends to respond to Charis’s latest decree, and decided to take the initiative: Jumping up from the sofa he stood facing the girls and wrapping the fingers of his right hand around the shaft of his hard cock, he started to rub it up and down, as his caressed his balls with his left hand.

A few minutes later he was joined by Jasper who stood next to him and began pumping away on his cock. Thirty seconds later and all four boys were standing in the middle of the lounge rubbing and stroking their cocks as the girls watched fascinated; completely absorbed with what was taking place in front of them.

As Jasper continued to pump his cock up and down, so the sensation he had had earlier when Max was sucking him returned and he could feel himself moving rapidly to the point of no return. A few more thrusts and suddenly;

“Oh God, Aaghhhh! Aaaghhhh! Nghhhhhh!” he yelled as he began to spasm and a blast of cum shot out from his cock hitting him on the chest, followed by another, and another. Several smaller spurts followed until he fell back on the sofa breathing heavily.

Seeing Jasper’s eruption accelerated Tristan’s own and it wasn’t long before he too was shooting cum all over his chest and lower body;

“Ohhhh! Aaaghhhhh! Aaaghhhh!, Aaaghhhhhhhhh!” he screamed as he shot wave after wave of his teen boy spunk all over himself.

Jasper’s orgasm had been the catalyst that set off a chain reaction, as not long after Tristan had shot his cum, Ross and Max were also moaning and groaning with gratification as they both reached their climaxes together.

“Nghhhhh! Aarghhh! Nghhhhhh! Aarghhh! shrieked Ross.

“Aarghhh! Oh Fuck! Aaghhhh!” howled Max.

The two boys had been standing so close to each other when they shot their loads that they each got splattered with shots of the other’s cum as well as their own, which covered a wide area from their chins down to their groins.

After they had finished shooting the last of the cum they collapsed back onto the sofa where Jasper and Tristan were already seated; they were all taking deep breaths and looked completely drained, which wasn’t surprising considering they had been doing some sort of activity or other for the best part of three hours now.

The girls all looked delighted; Kimberley and Olivia had seen Tristan shoot his spunk before, but they always found it a thrill watching any boy do it. Emma had been enthralled by what she had seen, and still couldn’t believe that what she had witness that evening was real.

“Well done boys,” Charis said, congratulating them. They had really put on an excellent final show for the girls, and Charis had managed to get some outstanding photos of the boys wanking, and had even captured the precise moments each boy had climaxed which she was over the moon about.

“It’s now after 11 o’clock and so I think it is time we all turned in for the night,” Charis declared; “the boys have got to go and get themselves cleaned up before they go to bed as well.”

The boys said goodnight to the girls and set off upstairs where they used the main bathroom and also the en-suite in Tristan’s room to shower, and get rid of the sweat and spunk that adorned their bodies. They were all feeling quite shattered when the four of them finally piled into Tristan’s bedroom.

“What are the sleeping arrangements?” Jasper asked as he looked around the room; nothing seemed to have been set up.

“I was going to drag some mattresses through from one of the spare rooms and get some duvets and pillows out of the airing cupboard,” said Tristan, “but because of what happened, I never had the chance.”

“So what shall we do then?” said Ross, “should we go and get them now?”

“It’s a bit late to be trying to organise that at this time of night,” said Tristan, “how about we all just pile into my bed for tonight; after all it is big enough for the four of us, and after what we have just experienced together over the last few hours I don’t think any of us are going to worry about sleeping together. What do you reckon?”

“I think it’s a great idea,” said Max smiling.

Jasper and Ross agreed, and ten minutes later all four friends were snuggled together under the duvet.

A short while after the boys went upstairs so the girls followed. Kimberley switched off the lights in the lounge and the hallway, and when they reached the guest bedroom Charis and Emma said goodnight and went inside, leaving Kimberley and Olivia to continue to their own bedrooms.

The two girls took it in turns to use the bathroom and then climbed into their beds.

“Have you enjoyed yourself today?” Charis asked Emma.

“It’s been awesome,” replied Emma, with a beaming smile on her face, “I’ve had the best day of my whole life; seeing the boys naked and doing stuff together, and being able to play with their willies was just amazing. Thank you so much for organising it.”

Charis smiled, “I’m glad you enjoyed it,” she said, as she switched off the bedside light; “Night.”

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The sunlight streamed through the window and Charis awoke to find herself bathed in the golden warmth. For a moment she lay there, a little perplexed as to where she was as she looked at the unfamiliar surroundings and the sleeping figure of the girl in the next bed. Then everything came flooding back to her; she was at Woodside with Kimberley and Olivia on a sleepover. She yawned, stretched and then checked her watch; it was just after 10 o’clock. She got up and opened the curtains; as she did so the room filled with the brightness of the sun’s rays. She went across to the bathroom, cleaned her teeth and had a quick shower, before getting dressed.

As she finished dressing so she became aware of Emma waking up and going through the same yawning and stretching routine that she had done.

“Hi Emma,” Charis said; “did you sleep well?”

“Oh yes,” came the reply, “this bed is so comfortable, I slept like a log.”

“Well I’ve showered already, so the bathroom is free,” Charis continued, “I’m going to head downstairs and see if the others are up yet, so if you want to get washed and changed and join me then we can see about getting some breakfast.” With that Charis left Emma to wake up properly and proceeded downstairs to the kitchen.

As she got halfway down the stairs the smell of toast reached her nostrils, and when she reached the kitchen she found Kimberley and Olivia were already there preparing the table for breakfast.

“Morning Charis,” Kimberley said, as her friend appeared in the kitchen, “I hope you slept okay?”

“Yes,” answered Charis with a smile; “It took a bit of working out where I was when I woke up, but I had a very good night’s sleep.”

“Would you like tea or coffee?” Olivia enquired.

“Oh tea please,” replied Charis.

The three girls sat down at the table and helped themselves to cereals, fruit juice, tea and toast. As they were munching away so Emma joined them.

“Hi everyone,” she said as she appeared in the kitchen, “mmm that toast smells good.”

“Help yourself,” said Kimberley, “there’s an almost unlimited supply.”

The girls chatted away as they ate their breakfast, until Emma said; “Where are the boys? Aren’t they joining us?”

“Yes, where are the boys?” asked Olivia, “it’s almost 11 o’clock.”

“We must have tired them out completely after yesterday exertions,” replied Kimberley, “I’ll go up to their room and see if they’re awake yet.” As she said this so she got up from the kitchen table and made her way upstairs.

A few minutes later Kimberley re-appeared in the kitchen full of excitement; “girls you have to come and see this,” she announced.

The girls got up from the table and quietly followed Kimberley up the stairs to the doorway of Tristan’s bedroom; Charis again making a quick detour to collect her camera.

“Have a look at this,” Kimberley exclaimed as she pushed open the door.

The girls crowded around to look into the bedroom, and there they saw all four boys fast asleep curled up together in Tristan’s bed.

“Aw, don’t they look sweet,” whispered Olivia, smiling.

“Yes they certainly do,” agreed Charis as she took a couple of photos of the boys lying there in each other’s arms.

The four girls moved silently into the bedroom and Kimberley walked up to the bottom of the bed; there she carefully pulled the duvet back revealing four naked boys all with morning boners. As the girls looked at the scene in front of them so Olivia gasped; Tristan was lying there sleeping peacefully with his hand firmly gripped around Jasper’s cock.

Charis smiled at this unexpected sight, and recorded the moment for posterity on film.

The girls stood there for several more minutes drinking in the view of the naked and hard boys lying on the bed in front of them, before Charis pointed to her wristwatch and indicated that it was time for the boys to be awakened. Even though the girls thought they looked very peaceful cuddled up together it was now gone 11 o’ clock and time they were up.

For the second time in less than 24 hours the boys were subjected to a ‘rude’ awakening!

“Ok,” said Charis, “on a count of three; one – two – three.”

“Good morning boys,” they all chorused.

The boys all awoke with a start; they stared at the girls and in their sudden confused demeanour tried to work out exactly where they were. After a few moments as they came to properly, they remembered they were at a sleepover, and then realised that they were all in bed together naked and hard.

“Smile,” said Charis, as she took another couple of photos.

“Sorry to waken you,” said Kimberley, “but it is after 11 o’clock and it’s a glorious day outside. We’ve had our breakfast and are now going to head down to the pool.”

“Thanks,” said Tristan, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, “you’re right, we don’t want to spend all day in bed. Come on boys, let’s go and get some breakfast; I’m feeling quite hungry.”

The girls left them to wake up properly, and headed downstairs and out into the garden. The boys yawned, stretched, scratched and visited the bathroom for a pee, before they went to get something to eat.

They bounded down the stairs still naked, following Charis’s decree that they should remain so for the duration of the sleepover.

As they sat down to eat so they talked about what had taken place the previous evening.

“I can’t believe what we did yesterday,” said Ross.

“It was an experience I’m never going to forget in a hurry,” agreed Max.

“I thought it was amazing,” said Jasper, “after all who would have thought we were all going to end up naked together in front of a load of girls, sucking each other’s cocks and then wanking ourselves off? It was just surreal.”

“Emma seemed to really delight in it,” commented Tristan smiling.

“God, I am never ever going to hear the last of it,” replied Ross, shaking his head.

“It does seem to have brought our friendship closer together,” said Max, “we probably did things to each other yesterday that we would never do, not even with our best friend.”

The other boys nodded their heads in agreement.

“So what are we going to do today?” asked Jasper. “I think our Dad is coming to collect us around 4 o’clock, so that gives us a few hours yet.”

“Well,” said Tristan, “I thought we could play some tennis, go for a swim, and do some diving.”

“Sounds like a plan,” said Ross.

“Are we likely to have to do anything else for the girls?” asked Max.

“I don’t know,” replied Tristan; “it’s possible Charis may have something planned, but we may have to wait and see.”

“Ok,” said Max.

“Right, who’s up for a game of nude tennis?” announced Tristan, grinning wildly.

The four boys stepped outside and made their way towards the tennis court. Jasper, Max and Ross found this in itself a new experience, being naked in the open air. As they approached the pool they could see the girls lying on loungers, soaking up the sun. They were about to walk past them when a voice called out to them;

“Er boys, you seem to have forgotten something.”

The boys looked over to see who had spoken, and wondered what it was they hadn’t remembered to do. It turned out that it was Charis who had called out to them;

“Standards please,” she said.

The boys looked at each other, a little confused, until Tristan realised what she meant.

“We’ve let our cocks go soft,” he uttered, “quick, let’s get them hard again before Charis hands us another punishment.”

As he finished speaking Tristan grabbed hold of the cock that was closest to him, which happened to be Jasper’s. He gave it a few jerks and within seconds it was standing to attention again. Jasper did the same for Tristan, grinning as he grasped his friend’s cock.

Just watching Tristan and Jasper playing with each other did the trick for Ross and Max, who didn’t need any other assistance as they instantly sprouted boners.

Charis smiled and gave a nod of acknowledgement; “thank you,” she said.

The boys continued on to the tennis court, where, with the exception of Tristan, they played their first ever naked tennis match. Once the game had got under way so there was quite a bit of interest from the girls’ who, had moved their loungers closer so they could watch. With their eyes mainly focussed on the boys hard cocks which bounced up and down as they ran around the court, they enjoyed the competitiveness of the game.

As Charis watched so a vision began to form in her mind. The more she thought about it, the more the concept began to appear, until she had conjured up a very clear picture indeed. She smiled to herself with excitement; she had just had another awesome idea, which she would need to discuss with Kimberley and Olivia.

Back on the tennis court the match was nearing its conclusion. Tristan as usual was the star player, and was hitting some spectacular shots. He had teamed up with Jasper, who he had been getting on really well with since yesterday, and who he actually really liked. They had won the first set quite comfortably, and were now closing in on victory in the second; Jasper served to Max, who hit the ball into the net.

“Match point,” called Tristan.

Jasper served again, this time to Ross, who hit a return over the net but straight to Tristan who gleefully hammered the ball wide of Max’s left side.

“Game, set and match to us,” yelled Tristan excitedly as he ran over and threw his arms around Jasper.

The two boys embraced for a few moments; and as they did so their eyes locked onto each other and they smiled as they stared into them, their hearts beating furiously. Tristan was about to say something, but then Max and Ross joined them to congratulate them on their victory.

“Well played,” said Max, “you two really seemed to gel well together.”

“Thanks,” replied Jasper, accepting the compliment from his older brother.

“How about we all go back up to the house and get a drink,” suggested Tristan, “then we can come back down and enjoy a swim and some diving before lunch.”

“Great idea,” said Ross, “It will be nice to cool down after all that exertion.”

The four boys went back up to the house and enjoyed a cold drink, before returning to the pool and jumping into the very inviting looking water.

“Mmmm, this is lovely,” exclaimed Max, as he surfaced, shaking the water droplets from his hair.

The boys splashed around together, and then Tristan found a beach ball for them to play with, which they enjoyed throwing around playing a tag-type game trying to get the ball off each other. After a little while they moved on to the deeper part of the pool and Tristan was able to demonstrate his diving skills. The rest of the boys joined in and the girls were treated to an entertaining display of dives.

The best bit of each dive was of course just before they dived in, when each boy jumped up and down on the diving platform at the side of the pool; as they did so, their cock would bounce up and down in front of him, much to the delight of the girls.

After watching the boys energetically performing, Kimberley and Olivia went back to the house to prepare lunch. Charis was looking forward to this; lunches at Woodside were always rather special.

At 2 o’clock everyone was sitting on the patio enjoying a very nice lunch. Charis’s anticipation proved to be correct and she wasn’t disappointed, as Kimberely and Olivia had again done them proud with an excellent spread.

“Mmmm, this is great,” said Jasper.

“It’s fantastic,” enthused Ross, through a mouthful of quiche.

“You have both done a wonderful job yet again,” said Charis, “thank you very much from all of us.”

Kimberley and Olive smiled, delighted with the comments they had received.

After they had eaten, Kimberley announced that she had something special for desert and that it just needed one or two finishing touches until it was ready.

“Olivia, Tristan, would you come and help me please?” she asked.

Olivia and Tristan duly obliged, got up from their seats, and followed Kimberley into the house.

About ten minutes later Olivia re-appeared to say that the desert was ready and would they all like to follow her. As Emma and Charis entered the conservatory they were each handed a bowl of strawberries and cream.

“Oooh thank you,” exclaimed Emma, “I love strawberries.”

Jasper, Max and Ross were quite disappointed when they entered not to be given a bowl each as well.

“Don’t worry boys,” said Kimberley, with a smile, “your desert is waiting for you in the kitchen. Would you all like to come this way?”

As they all entered the kitchen they stared in astonishment at the most extraordinary sight; there was Tristan lying on the kitchen table covered in strawberries from his chest to his groin. While they stood there Kimberley picked up a carton of cream and poured it all over Tristan’s body.

“Here’s your desert,” said Kimberley with a huge smile on her face, “enjoy.”

The three boys looked at Tristan, then at each other; then back at Tristan again. They seemed to be cast under a spell, as none of them moved for several minutes before Jasper stepped forward, bent down and with his lips gently took a strawberry off Tristan’s stomach and ate it. He looked around at the other boys as if to say; “come on guys”, and then took another strawberry from Tristan’s groin area, before licking up some cream. By the time he had taken his third strawberry, Max and Ross had also stepped forward and were eating strawberries and licking cream from various parts of Tristan’s body.

The girls looked on with huge smiles on their faces, whilst Charis was making sure that she had plenty of pictures of the occasion.

Finally, the boys had eaten their desert and had licked Tristan’s body clean of cream; the last remnants being devoured by Jasper from Tristan’s groin; as he did so he made sure that his tongue came into contact several times with Tristan’s cock, much to his friend’s delight.

“I hope you enjoyed your lunch boys,” said Olivia.

“It was amazing,” answered Jasper, smiling, “I particularly enjoyed the desert.”

“Well boys,” said Charis; ”the weekend is almost over; I know that your parents will be collecting you in about an hour. I am sure that you have never experienced a weekend quite like this one before, but I hope that you have found it fun.”

“I can definitely say I have never experienced anything like it before,” declared Max, “but I have to say, apart from the spanking maybe, I have had a great time.

“Me too,” said Jasper, “it has certainly been an eye opener.”

“I’ve enjoyed it as well,” agreed Ross.

“And me,” squealed Emma. “It has been the best weekend of my entire life.” As she said that she turned to her brother and said; “and I hope you will let me see your willy again when we are at home.”

Ross looked at his sister and went bright red with embarrassment.

“I’m glad you have all enjoyed yourselves,” said Charis, “but before you all depart there is one last task for you to do.”

The boys stood looking at Charis, and waited for her to reveal what it was they had to do.

“I want you to shoot for us again,” announced Charis, “but this time we are going to be the ones who will make you cum.”

The boys looked at Charis, but for once showed no sign of dissention. Charis smiled at the apparent acceptance of this task by the boys;

“I’m glad that you are in agreement,” she said; “we will carry it out on the patio, so please come outside.”

The boys followed her out onto the patio and over to where four loungers were positioned alongside each other.

“Ok boys,” said Charis; “please make yourselves comfortable. Girls please position yourselves alongside your boy, and when you are ready you may begin.”

All four girls took up their positions, kneeling or crouching alongside the loungers and one by one reached across to their boy’s cock and started playing with it. It wasn’t long before there were a series of contented moans and groans coming from the boys.

Olivia had her right hand clasped tightly around Jasper’s cock and was rhythmically rubbing it up and down, as she caressed his balls with her left hand. Jasper writhed with pleasure at the sensitive touches being applied to him.

Kimberley had her fingers around Tristan’s cock and was sliding her hand slowly up and down his shaft. As she moved down it she ensured that she pulled his foreskin down so that it brought the head of his cock into view; she then ran the fingers of her left hand lightly over the top giving her brother a gratifying sensation that made him groan with pleasure.

Emma was tickling Ross’s balls with her left hand, while the small delicate fingers of her right hand moved up and down the shaft of her brother’s cock, so lightly that it caused him to cry out with delight at the wonderful sensual stimulation that she was creating.

“Oooh Emma,” he cooed, “oooh Emma that’s fantastic.”

Emma smiled at her brother’s reaction. She was secretly hoping that after this weekend had finished that she would be able to get her hands on Ross’s cock a lot more in the future.

Charis was kneeling alongside Max; she was stroking his cock with her right hand, then with her left hand, so there was an almost continual movement along it. Then she gave his balls a fondle, before tickling the tip of his cock lightly with her fingers, and repeating the process several times.

After several minutes of stimulation the boys moved steadily towards their individual orgasms; their moaning and groaning got louder and more frequent, until one-by-one they reached the point of no return. Once again it was Jasper who shot his load first;

“Oh God, Aaghhhh! Aaaghhhh! Nghhhhhh!” he screamed as Olivia brought him to climax; his body arched and suddenly a huge spurt of cum shot out from his cock hitting him square in the face, followed by another, and another. Olivia continued pumping away at his cock until there was nothing more than a dribble emerging.

Next to shoot was Max, who, having heard his brother let go of his load, was quick to follow suit. Charis was by now an expert on when boys reached their culmination and was able to quicken the pace of her strokes along Max cock until he yelled out in ecstasy;

“Oh fucking hell, Nghhhhh! Aarghhh! Nghhhhhh! Fuck! Fuck!”

The sudden acceleration of Charis’s fingers along his shaft brought forth an explosion of cum that shot from his cock like a bullet from a gun and went over his head and over the back of the lounger onto the patio; the second blast hit him in the face, with subsequent spurts splattering him all over his body. Charis continued to stroke his cock until there was nothing left to come out and Max begged for her to stop.

Following on from Max was Ross who was receiving the most mind-blowing wank he had ever had in his entire life. The tingling sensations that were pulsating through his cock were indescribable, and were being caused by the deft, delicate fingers of his 11-year-old sister. He was in heaven and was about to experience his most colossal orgasm ever, as Emma worked away on his cock, so he suddenly went over the edge;

“Oh my God! Emma, Nggghhhh! Aaaghhhhhh! Aaaaghhh, Oh Fuck, Fuck, Aaaaghhhh”

Ross’s cock erupted like a volcano; the volleys of cum that shot from it were quite spectacular; the first three were almost the same strength and hit him in the face on each occasion, he continued to shoot; four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten shots of varying strengths, until he too slowed down to a trickle. Emma’s face was a picture; she couldn’t believe how awesome it was not only watching her brother shoot his spunk, but being the person who caused him to do it.

Finally it was Tristan’s turn to shoot; Kimberley had been pleasuring her brother’s cock and as her hand rubbed up and down his shaft she could feel him start to tense up and knew it wouldn’t be long before he too shot his cum. She wasn’t wrong and moments later;

“Ohhhh! Aaaghhhhh! Aaaghhhh!, Aaaghhhhhhhhh!” Tristan shouted, as his first wave of cum shot out from his cock and splattered against his chin, the next wave struck him in the chest; and further waves followed creating a line of cum that trailed from his chin down to his groin.

The four boys laid back on the loungers covered in cum and breathing deeply; their cocks soft and spent.

Kimberley smiled; “that was an intense one,” she murmured under her breath.

“Well done everyone,” said Charis with a huge grin on her face, “that shows what a really good team effort can do. Sadly though that is the end of the activities for this weekend as I know your parents will be here soon to collect you, so boys you had better go and get showered and put your clothes back on before they arrive.”

The boys all dragged themselves up from their loungers and after each grabbing a handful of tissues that Olivia had thoughtfully brought out with her, went indoors and upstairs to get themselves cleaned up and dressed.

Jasper and Max’s Dad arrived just after 4 o’clock and after they had thanked Tristan, Kimberley, Olivia and Charis for a great weekend they left. A short while later Ross and Emma’s parents arrived to collect them, and after saying their goodbyes and thankyous they also headed home, leaving just Charis remaining. She was engaged in a deep conversation with Kimberley and Olivia, so Tristan left them to it and went upstairs to his room. He threw himself onto his bed and lay there on his back, his hands behind his head and reflected on the events of the last 24 hours.

“Tristan, Tristan,” Kimberley called. Tristan sat up suddenly to see both his sisters standing next to his bed.

“I must have dozed off,” he said, rubbing his eyes, “what’s the time?”

“It’s just gone 6 o’clock,” replied Olivia. “Charis has only just left; we’ve been talking for ages.”

“Can we sit down?” asked Kimberley.

“Sure,” Tristan replied.

Kimberley and Olivia both sat on the edge of his bed.

“We both wanted to say again how brilliant you were this weekend,” said Kimberley. “I thought your performance a couple of weeks’ back with Kieran was amazing, but what happened over the last day or so with Jasper, Max and Ross beat that hands down.”

Tristan smiled coyly; “it was kinda fun,” he replied.

“This is for you,” said Olivia, handing her brother an envelope.

Tristan opened it and took out a handful of £20 and £10 notes; he counted them and looked up in surprise.

“There’s £150 here,” he said.

“Well we said we would give you £20 each for every boy who got naked,” Kimberley stated, “plus we have given you a small bonus because you did such a marvellous job.”

Tristan’s face was wreathed in smiles; “thank you so much,” he said, “now I have enough money to buy a new i-pad.” He leaned forwards and gave each of his sisters a hug.

“There’s something else,” declared Kimberley, looking very excited all of a sudden. “Charis has come up with the most amazing idea. Olivia and I think it is absolutely awesome.”

“What is it?” asked Tristan looking intrigued.

“Well,” replied Kimberley, “I’ll tell you.”

Tristan sat and listened in astonishment as Kimberley explained Charis’s proposal to him. After she had finished speaking, Tristan looked at her, and then at Olivia, who were both grinning all over their faces.

“What do you think?” asked Kimberley.

“Wow,” replied Tristan, looking thrilled and full of excitement; “a naked Olympics; that has got to be the coolest thing ever.”

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