It Gets Easier: Gavin’s Experience - Chapter 2

By Yiru

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Copyright 2013 by Yiru, all rights reserved

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Chapter Two

I woke up the next morning after sleeping in just my pyjama bottoms. When I got out of bed I decided not to dress right away and I went downstairs after only putting on my slippers. Mum was always up before me, a trait of hers, to make us breakfast. “Good morning Gavin,” she said after looking at me and smiling, “Aren’t you a bit chilly?”

I shrugged, “I thought you wanted me to be a little less modest?” Dad wouldn’t walk in on us; he left for work early, “I can go put on a shirt if it bothers you?”

“No it doesn’t,” she put down a bowl of cereal before I could even get my own. “Sit down and eat,” she pulled out my seat and I took it. When I reached for the spoon I felt warm hands caress my shoulders, “I’ve always said you have a beautiful body, you could walk around the house naked, we still wouldn’t care.”

I laughed, “That’s a bit much isn’t it?” I just shook my head when mum shrugged and ate. After breakfast, I dressed for school and left. That day was pretty good, nothing abnormal happened and I successfully kept my clothes on.

 
On Saturday evening I met Victoria at the cinema after arranging a time and place. The film was good and afterwards I managed to secure a goodnight kiss, this was the first time I’d ever been on a date and it was fun. Monday was the same old affair but I couldn’t escape the bullying over my time naked during P.E last Thursday though it had been worse on Friday so at least it was dying down.
 
During morning registration on Monday I also learned that Swim Practice would be extended to twice a week and by coincidence it was added to a Tuesday evening. I just hoped nothing happened to make Tuesday’s P.E class any worse than last time.

Mr. Gibson cornered me on the way in to P.E class to make sure I had my kit this time even though I had technically brought it last week. “Seems like you’ve learned your lesson Gavin,” he folded his arms, “In you get, we’re doing track today.”

 
I nodded and changed as quickly as I could then made my way outside. To my complete irritation David Mace was attending today. All he did was nod in my direction and I just nodded back, no point in giving the nuisance any ammunition against me but an apology would have been nice.
 
“Right we’ll be running in pairs today,” Mr. Gibson announced. I was paired with a kid called Derek, a bit of a nerd to be honest, and then we were given opponents.

I was set against David Mace to my utter disbelief, I didn’t think we were capable of healthy competition any more but Mr. Gibson was adamant in his decision and I just had to live with it. Once again I was on the losing team; my partner wasn’t much of a runner so when it was his turn to run the track we fell behind, pure and simple.

 
David loved it though and took every opportunity he could to rub my face in his easy victory. I had to keep my cool else Mr. Gibson would use one of his unorthodox punishments on me. But my efforts were in vain, one horrible crack about my mum later and the prick had a bleeding nose but thankfully I was only sent to the headmaster’s office.

“Gavin, Gavin, Gavin,” he said with a sigh once I took a seat a few minutes later, “What are we going to do with you now?”

“Sir you know David started it,” I said in anger, “He always does crap like this.”

“Oh I bet David did start it, I admit, but a better man would have let it slide and get on with his day none the worse but now I have to punish you,” he gave me a serious look, “Ever since Mr. Gibson started here kids are participating more and I like to think our obesity problem will be taken care of within two years, less if I’m optimistic.”

“What does that have to do with me?” I thought I was here to be punished.

 
“I won't punish you Gavin,” he told me bluntly, “You've been through a fair deal already and considering what Mr. Mace did to you last week, I'm honestly surprised their wasn't an altercation sooner.”
 
“So I'm being let off?”
 
“Just this once,” he said sternly, “Any more violent outbursts and I will punish you, understood?”
 
“Yes sir,” I said with a brisk nod.

“Run along to your next class, don’t be late,” I quickly ran back down to the gym to get dressed into my school clothes after a very quick shower. The rest of the day went well and after school I attended the new Tuesday session for swim practice.

 
I undressed in the changing room down to my boxers and pulled out my new Speedo, it was a dark black shade and I wondered why Mum got me one that wasn’t red, I liked red. I slipped into it regardless and marvelled at how comfortable this one was. It would surely help my performance in the pool.
 
I wandered towards the poolside and past some boys still changing and I almost made it when one boy called out, “Gavin, what the hell are you wearing?”

“What do you mean?” I asked, “It’s my new Speedo?”

“Yeah I can see that,” the boy said, he was blushing red, “And a little more.”

“More of what, what the hell do you mean?”

“Your ass mate,” said another, “It’s like your wearing a g-string or something.” I craned my neck to look behind me and gasped loudly. Why the hell did mum order this one for me? Why was she so intent on exposing me? It looked like EVERYONE was intent on exposing me!

 
I quickly grabbed a towel and went upstairs to the P.E teacher’s staff base (once again) to ask if I could get out of swimming in these. “That’s probably a good idea, they're a little sexually provocative,” Miss Anderson said as she studied me in my revealing swimming attire, “Why don’t you-”

“Why don’t you just make him swim naked?” Mr. Gibson cut in from his desk, he was doing paperwork.

“What?” I said stupidly, “That’s a joke right, being naked is just as provocative?”

“Being naked isn’t sexual Gavin, it’s how we’re born,” Mr. Gibson said from his desk, he looked over at Miss Anderson who smiled, damn it she was sold! “Nudists are naked all the time and most of them are children younger than you so what’s the problem?”

“Why are you always so eager to expose me sir?” I barked at him, “Alright I can understand the first and second time but you and the Headmaster went too far when you didn’t let me dress after David Mace stole my Speedo on the pitch!”

“Calm down Gavin,” Mr. Gibson said sternly, “You’re not the only child in this school to play in their underwear; boys and girls in every year have done it as a punishment,” he chuckled at my expression, “Yes Gavin, even the girls.”

“And how many of them ended up naked?” I hadn’t heard of anyone else who ended up naked but me and Mr. Gibson confirmed that, “So why me?”

“Stop whining Gavin, every boy in the pool has seen your penis before, hell I’ve seen it,” Miss Anderson said and stood up, “Hand me your Speedo, we could get in trouble if we let you keep it on,” I shook my head defiantly, “Gavin your one of our best swimmers, I'd hate to bench you over a wardrobe issue.”

“Can't I just wear my competition Speedo?” the school had a separate one for when the Swim Team competed but Miss Anderson shook her head, surprise, surprise, “Well can I borrow a pair?”

“Gavin those are for competitions and the lost and found box is empty,” she quickly got on one knee and yanked my new Speedo down, “There, the hard parts over now get poolside and tell everyone to do some laps; I’ll be down in five minutes or so.” I felt nothing but utter disbelief; my swim coach had just bared me in front of the P.E teachers who had yet to go home including Mr. Gibson.

 
Blushing red I quickly covered myself but Miss Anderson moved my hands away, “You can’t swim like that so why bother trying,” I gulped loudly, “On you go, don’t be embarrassed you have a beautiful body.”

I backed out of the door and ran down the stairs into the changing room. It was empty, thank god, so I immediately went to get dressed. “Miss Anderson said get in the pool, you can’t swim in your school clothes.” once again Mr. Gibson had anticipated an escape attempt, I really hated him.

“I’m quitting the team,” I said simply, on the brink of crying, “It’s not worth the humiliation.”

“Gavin, how are you being humiliated?” Mr. Gibson told me, for once he was speaking softly, “I promise if you give it ten minutes, Miss Anderson will have moved the others boys and girls attentions to her and not you.” Funnily enough that made sense and even calmed me down a bit, if I quit the Swim Team I’d be losing the one thing I loved about coming to school five days a week.

 
“You're all friends in there right?” Mr. Gibson put his hand on my shoulder and squeezed it reassuringly, “Go on now.”

“Okay,” I said, “Thanks.”

“Just get in there and have everyone doing laps, you can watch the class until Miss Anderson arrives can’t you?” I nodded, “That means you’ll have to stay out of the water until then?” I nodded again; sure that no one was going to say anything mean as they hadn’t after what happened last Thursday.

 
I walked towards the pool and heard the gleeful chatter and giggling of the other boys and girls playing in the water. When I entered the pool area, fighting off the urge to cover myself, everyone stared in shock.

“Miss Anderson said my Speedo was too sexual and made me go naked.” Giggles and gasps were first on the agenda but I wasn’t about to let this get out of hand, “She wants us to do laps...I have to stay up here and supervise.” No one moved, they all just stared as I kept my hands at my side, “Stop staring at me and move it or else we’ll all be swimming naked!” That worked, I don’t know why I said it though and I probably wouldn’t have if I’d known what would happen next.

Miss Anderson arrived and smiled, “Good work lad,” I blushed as she approached and placed her hands on my shoulders, “You ready to join in?”

“Aye,” I but before I could jump into the pool my bluff about the team swimming naked was called.

“Miss, is it true you’ll make us swim naked if we misbehave?” one girl said and Miss Anderson looked down at me, first in shock but then her lips curled into a wicked smile. What had I done?

“Yes it is,” she winked at me and I blushed, “But Mr. Gibson has suggested that we even it out here, why should only Gavin be chastised when I’m sure one or two girls are wearing a swimsuit that’s just as revealing?” she looked into the pool, “Ladies I need you to step out of the pool for five minutes, those of you in a one piece can stay in though.”

 
Three girls wearing two piece bikinis stepped out and Miss Anderson told them to turn on the spot then she let two girls go back in. “Okay Melissa,” she said to the remaining girl, “The bra on your swimsuit is far too small and the back of your bottoms is too revealing, I’m sure Gavin explained the new rules of overly provocative swimming attire?” Melissa nodded, “Please take it off dear.”

“Are you making me strip miss?” Miss Anderson nodded to the nervous brunette who burst into tears at the thought. I had to admit, it was good to see someone else on my end of the stick this time even though I was uncomfortable when girls cried.

“Don’t cry Melissa,” Miss Anderson said soothingly and moved behind the sobbing girl. Melissa mustn’t have noticed until the last minute because Miss Anderson undid the strap of Melissa's bra before she could react, “There, that’s one,” Melissa’s hands flew to cover her breasts which were quite nice for a thirteen-year-old girl although not overly big. Miss Anderson then quickly lowered the girl’s bottoms. Melissa squealed in what could only be described as shame, “There, much less provocative.” I didn’t know about that, my penis was about to become a bit more provocative.

“Gavin stop staring!” Melissa shouted, she was eyeing my crotch with disgust, “You dirty pervert.”

“Now Melissa it’s natural,” Miss Anderson lowered the girls arms and turned her to face the entire team, “No one’s laughing, teasing or bullying you are they?” she tentatively shook her head after staring into the teams faces but her own face continued to stay beet red, “Into the pool with you but Gavin, you might want to take care of that.”

“Oh what...oh,” I looked down at my dick, I had long since stopped trying to cover myself seeing as it was pointless like this anyway and it was standing to an attention, “Um...I don’t think...why?”

“We need you focused on swimming,” she approached me and turned me towards the locker room, “Use a cubicle in the boys toilets then come straight back.” She pushed me away and I just kept on walking. “Okay, you guys have a little play until he gets back, he shouldn’t be long.” A few titters and giggles followed me out at that remark.

Sadly though she was right, once I got over how fucking cold the toilet seat was I began to service my throbbing member. It felt weird sitting in school naked whilst masturbating at a teachers command, was this a dream come true or a hellish nightmare? I didn’t know but I wasn’t going to be a victim, I decided to just enjoy it.

 
The only image in my head was Melissa standing naked at the poolside and that alone was better than any bikini model, god I wished I had a picture. I orgasmed hard as I sat, naked, in the cubicle and my breathing came out in short gasps for about two minutes. I cleaned myself off as best I could before heading back.

“Are you all done now Gavin?” Miss Anderson said with a smile, “I thought there was an earthquake the way the building shook,” the others laughed, even Melissa who seemed to have eased into her situation like I did, “You missed a bit though Gavin.” I looked down and blushed, how humiliating. The teacher approached me and used her index finger to scoop the white droplet off the tip of my sensitive member.

 
“Alright, in you get.” My penis finally deflated after I hit the cold water. The water felt weird on my bare crotch and ass, it went in places it never did before but it all felt so freeing.

“It’s not bad is it,” Melissa came up beside me, her face flushed. Despite that she was happy and smiling, “Feels kind of good right?” I nodded, “Sorry I shouted at you, I know you couldn’t help it.”

“It’s alright,” I turned to look at Miss Anderson who was watching me and Melissa speak to one another, “Miss Anderson’s enjoying herself I think.”

“So do I,” Melissa giggled. The lesson continued pretty much as normal and once I was done I got dressed and left like nothing had happened. I met Melissa on the outside, her hair still wet and her cheeks rosy but her smile caught me in a trap and when she saw me looking she came over to me, “I heard you went out with Victoria,” she told me, “I hope you were nice to her?”

“Yeah she’s a nice girl,” I assured her, “We had fun.”

“Do you think it’ll become serious?” I was a little taken aback at the question I had to admit.

“I don’t know,” I said back, “Why?”

“No reason,” she said with a smile, “It’s just Victoria was right, you are cute.”

“You're cute too,” I uttered. Melissa giggled at me before turning to leave and I just decided to head home. The first thing I did was jump down my Mum’s throat though. “You got me in serious trouble with that new Speedo,” I said to her calmly, “Do you know what happened?”

“I thought it was adorable,” she said with a pout, “What did Miss Anderson do then?”

“She made me attend the class naked for wearing sexually provocative clothing,” I folded my arms and stared the evils at her.

“Well nudity isn’t sexual by itself,” she told me.

“That’s what she said,” I snapped, “You knew this would happen, didn’t you?”

Her face practically screamed busted, “Yes...I might have,” we were sitting in the living room whilst we talked, “But you know how I feel about you, your far to modest and so your father and I decided to do something about it, we were lucky that Mr. Gibson is so old-fashioned.”

“You know they made a girl in my team strip for wearing a provocative swimsuit as well?” Mum smiled, I didn’t tell her it was partly my fault but Mr. Gibson had actually praised my ‘intuitive thinking’ although he understood when I said I didn’t want the credit, “Why do you want this so much?”

“Well it’s not for any sexual reasons,” she assured me, “But believe it or not most adults find naked children beautiful and I’d do anything to make you comfortable in your own body.”


“Your father and I weren’t thinking of ourselves when we gave you that Speedo, we were thinking of you,” she looked down on me with a happy smile, “You’re a beautiful boy Gavin, you should take any chance you get to show off your beauty and I’m so proud of you for doing it today without making a big fuss,” she kneeled down in front of me and put her hands on my shoulders, “Did you have fun swimming naked?” she gave me an urging look.

“Yeah,” I said quietly, “Yeah, me and that girl both did.”

“And how did everyone react?” I told her no one really complained even when Melissa was stripped, “See, it wasn’t so bad,” she stood me up, “Homework now young man, you can watch TV after.” I don’t know how I managed it but I slipped into a normal evening and the subject didn’t even come up when dad got home although Mum told him about swim practice, I was sure of it. I had a shower before going to sleep and I admit, it reminded me of showering after practice. In truth, I had a great time swimming today. I was sure Miss Anderson would make up some excuse to get me naked in the pool again but I didn’t mind.

I woke up the next morning after sleeping sans shirt again and went downstairs. Dad wasn’t here as usual but Mum greeted me with a smile. I spent the day at school being given odd stares but it was probably worse for poor Melissa. She and I bumped into each other on the way to lunch, she smiled at me again when she saw me. “Hi Gavin,” she said, “You alright?”

“Aye,” I said back, “Just going to lunch, I’m meeting Victoria.”

“Can I come?” I shrugged and she smiled. We walked to the school cafeteria and navigated the mass of people until I saw Victoria sitting alone, waiting for me.

“Hi,” I said politely, “This is Melissa.”

“Hiya,” Victoria said, “I heard you and her got naked yesterday?”

“In the pool yeah,” Melissa said before I could. Victoria laughed, so did I, “So...are you two a thing then?”

Victoria blushed, “We just went to the cinema, nothing special,” I smiled at her, “Why, are you interested in Gavin too now that you’ve seen his dick?”

“Its contagious right?” Victoria laughed as she nodded and I blushed, “Oh look we’re embarrassing him.”

“You know I only saw it covered in mud, how big was it?” Victoria spoke in a whisper. I was about to tell them both to shush but Melissa was quick to say it wasn’t too bad, “Nice, maybe you’ll show it to me some time?”

“If Mr. Gibson keeps trying to force me out of my clothes you just might.” Thursday came and my new Speedo hadn’t arrived yet which meant I had to go in naked. I didn’t even bother going to Miss Anderson, I had checked the lost and found earlier that day so all I could really do was strip down and walk into the pool stark naked. No one said a thing and that made the whole experience a million times easier.

 
Melissa came in naked again too, apparently her parents had decided to save money on a new bikini and since the school was allowing the team to swim naked during practice they simply told her to keep doing it.

Miss Anderson came in and looked at Melissa and I, then simply ignored us except to say, “Did you masturbate before coming in Gavin?” I blushed and shook my head, “Do you need to?” Melissa’s hand shot under the water and wrapped around my dick, she clearly announced I was hard, “Melissa don’t grope,” Miss Anderson told her, “Why don’t you sit up here Gavin and Melissa can help you since she’s so eager to touch it?”

Melissa blushed and the rest of the team simply chanted for us to go on. I didn’t want to act like I desperately needed it even though I did now since Melissa had touched me there. “Come on Gavin,” Melissa said, she even looked a little excited, “I don’t mind.” I wasn’t going to open my mouth for fear of ruining this chance to get a hand job.

“Miss I thought it was illegal to sexualize us?” said a girl who may have thought she was sticking up for Melissa.

“Oh I don't think that's the case here dear,” she looked around at the boys who all shifted nervously in their speedo. Melissa guided me to the edge of the pool and I climbed out to sit on the edge with my feet in the water, my hard boner sticking up all wet and slippery.

 
“Melissa, don’t put it in your mouth,” Miss Anderson cautioned her, “It’ll be covered in chlorine.”

“But I wasn’t going to.” Melissa said defensively, “Okay...you ready Gavin?”


“Um...I guess so...” we were both nervous, this was as close to sex as I’d ever been and when my penis gave an involuntary twitch of excitement, Melissa just giggled. Still smiling, she looked up into my eyes and took it into her hands then slowly began to stroke it up and down. Miss Anderson didn’t interfere, instead she and the rest of the team just watched in sheer amazement.

 
I was embarrassed to be quite honest but it felt so bloody good, her hands were soft and warm and slippery and the way she looked up at me, all excitement and beauty, I could have sworn I wasn’t going to last much longer.

And I didn’t, a thick stream of my cum shot high into the air and landed on Melissa’s shoulders and hair. She flinched but didn’t make a scene of it, instead she quickly dunked her head under the water and shook her hair about then came up clean. I slid into the water but Melissa didn’t move, instead our bodies ended up touching as we floated in the water. I was given another sweet smile. “That was fun,” she said softly, “Was I good?”

“You were,” I said eagerly, “Thanks very much.” What do you say to someone after you have sex? Thank you, to me, seemed a little silly but saying nothing also seemed ungrateful. Growing up is weird.

Melissa leaned in close, “Anytime,” she whispered, “Maybe you can do me too?” Then she pushed herself away from me by putting her hands on my chest and twirled around to swim to her friends. I swear if I hadn't just had an orgasm, I’d have shot up again. It definitely looked like Melissa was interested in me too. I was into her for sure too but what about Victoria? I’d just have to come clean that I wasn’t that into her now.

Thankfully, she took the news surprisingly well. “I won't pretend I'm not a little disappointed,” she admitted to us, “But we only had one date.”

 
“Sorry,” It was all I could say but Victoria just waved it off. Instead, she just kissed me lightly on the cheek and walked away. Melissa took my hand and held it tight.
 
“It’s okay,” she assured me, “At least you were honest and didn't end up cheating on her with me.”


I nodded. “So we're a thing then?” Melissa nodded back and I smiled, “I've never had a girlfriend.”
 
“I've never had a boyfriend,” she pulled me in close and hugged me, “You're so cute when you're nervous, I think this will be fun.”
 
Thursday's arrived and my new speedo still wasn't here. I asked mum why who finally admitted that they didn't even order one. I wasn't surprised to be honest and it wasn't like I was the only one. “You remember Melissa right?” I asked and mum nodded, “Her parents are forcing her to swim naked now.”
 
“Oh,” mum looked a little surprised for once, “Good for her, I bet she's very pretty.”
 
I blushed. “She's my girlfriend now,” I said bashfully and my mum cooed loudly.
 
“Look at my little boy growing up,” I was assaulted with a tight hug, “Okay, seeing as she's being told to do it by her parents to swim naked, you have to do it too, its only fair.” I just nodded.
 
“I still need to get dressed for school though,” I told her, savouring this small victory, and went upstairs to get dressed. No doubt mum would make me strip again the moment I got home but I found myself not minding.
 
That evening after school I went to the pool, stripped naked, and joined everyone else in the pool. Melissa was already there and so was Miss Anderson who, to the room's total shock and awe, was completely nude.
 
“Alright boys and girls,” Miss Anderson stood proudly at the pool side, “As you have no doubt noticed, I'm not wearing my usual swimsuit.”
 
“Why?” a boy asked nervously.
 
“Too skimpy,” he was told bluntly, “Mr. Gibson has also decided that the swimming team doesn't need a uniform any more and thus we'll be attending this weekends swim meet in our new one.” She indicated to first myself, then Melissa. “As you can see our beautiful models are already wearing them.”
 
The room fell silent and Miss Anderson looked pleased as punch. “Okay boys and girls, don't waste time so let's get this over with.”
 
“In simpler terms,” she said teasingly, “Get naked.”
 
I looked around as the children in the pool shuffled nervously while others went underwater only to come back up with their swimsuit in their hands. The mass of naked flesh was turning me on but none were compared to Melissa, who had held my hand as we stood near the shallow end of the pool with the water up to our waists. Melissa made no attempt to hide her budding chest.
 
“They all look so nervous,” she whispered to me, “Like we were at first.”
 
I laughed with, “It's hard at first,” I said to her and decided to do something to ease their troubles. “Don't worry everyone,” I said confidently to the group.
 
“It gets easier!”



 




   
(The End)