Jake Chapter 4

By Willy D

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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. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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All I wanted to do was forget that this day ever happened. I wished that I could watch TV or play a video game to take my mind off of the day’s events. Desperate for some sort of distraction, I picked up a book and started reading. I normally hate reading, but it actually worked. I was able to concentrate on the characters and story of the book, and forget my humiliation for a while. I was still reading when there was a knock on my door. My stepmom didn’t wait for an answer, but opened the door and came in.

“Hi Kiddo, can we talk?” She was wet from the shower, and was wearing only a towel wrapped around her body. The towel wasn’t very big, not even covering half of her thigh, and I had the stray thought that she was completely naked under that towel. I quickly pushed that thought away as I realized that I too was still only wearing the towel that I had used after swimming (I had figured I’d wait to get dressed until after my shower). She pulled over the chair from my desk, and sat down facing me. I noticed that the towel rode up quite a bit, and I couldn’t help but glance between her legs. The shadows were dark, but I thought I could see a darker patch within the shadows, could that be her pubic hair or was I imaging it? I felt a slight stirring in my penis, and again forced my mind away from such thoughts. This was my mom, I told myself. And besides, lying on my back covered in just a towel, if I got a boner now, she would notice. So I forced my eyes up to her face, and tried to pay attention to what she was saying.

“Jake. I owe you an apology and an explanation. I realize that I upset you earlier with my attack of the giggles. I want you to know that I was not laughing at you. Let me try to explain. Nobody has seen me topless in a very long time. I was trying really hard to be brave today, to set an example and to show you that it really is OK and natural to be nude. But the truth is I was very nervous and very shy. I’ve always been embarrassed by how small my boobies are. I know that it’s silly, but I was very embarrassed to be topless in front of you today. My heart was pounding when I took my top off. I had this horrible fear that you would laugh at me, or make fun of me. I know it sounds silly, but I’ve been insecure about them my whole life. Your Aunt Jackie used to make fun of my “pointy little boobies” all the time when we were growing up, and even your father didn’t make it any kind of secret that he preferred big boobs - buying dirty magazines filled with big boobs, and eventually leaving me for a woman with much bigger boobs.”

“Anyway, I’m just trying to say that I was very nervous and self conscious today. And when I saw you climb out the water, not caring at all that your little dingaling was exposed, well, it just made me realize how silly I was being. That’s why I started laughing. All of the nervous tension I’d been feeling all day just broke. I was laughing at how silly I had been. But I realized too late, that you probably thought I was laughing at how you looked. I don’t want you to think that. You’re a very handsome boy, and you have nothing to be ashamed about. Does any of this make sense?”

It actually did make sense. My stepmom seemed so nonchalant about being topless in front of me. It never occurred to me that she might be as nervous and embarrassed as I was. I felt my own emotions threatening to get the better of me as tears of relief come to my eyes, and tried to fight them back. Before I had time to think about what I was saying, I heard myself blurt out in a voice cracking with emotion “So you weren’t laughing because I’m so small and bald?”

“Aw honey, of course not. Like I said, it was just my own nervous emotions getting the best of me. I really am sorry, and I hope you can forgive me.”

Her words and her apology really did make me feel a little better. “That’s OK, Mom. And thank you for explaining it to me.”

“Of course, honey. I’m glad that we’re able to talk about this. Now why don’t you hop in the shower, and I’ll order dinner.”

We both stood up. I caught myself looking down to see if her towel would shift when she stood. It didn’t, and I felt like a complete pervert for even looking. She gave me a hug, and then walked out of the room. I took a moment to gather myself. This really was a rollercoaster of a day emotionally, and I did feel a lot better. I was still horribly embarrassed by my lack of development, but knowing that my stepmom had similar feelings kind of made it better.

As I walked down the hall toward the bathroom, my stepmom called from the laundry room (the next door down past the bathroom) “Jake?”

My stepmom was putting some clothes in the washing machine. She turned as I walked in “Yes Mom?”

“Jake, hand me that towel, I want to throw it in with the rest of this load.”

Oh great. I was trapped again. I was hoping to take my shower, then put some clothes on and relax the rest of the night without any more nudity. I unwrapped the towel, and held it out to my stepmom. But instead of taking it, she just stood there looking at me. She smiled and said “Looks like you’ve warmed up a bit.” I knew she was referring to the fact that my penis wasn’t quite as shriveled as it was when I got out of the pool. I looked down and saw that it was back to its normal 1 1/2 inch size. I still thought that it looked pathetic, and I was still humiliated that my stepmom was looking right at it again.

“You know, honey, there’s absolutely nothing wrong with your dingaling. I actually think it’s very cute. And don’t worry about not having any hair yet. You know, some men go through the trouble of shaving or even waxing to get that smooth look.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. My stepmom was staring right at my penis and actually talking about how small and hairless it was. I know that she was trying to be supportive. But her words just made me feel even worse. I wanted to cover back up with my towel, but instead I just stood there as she continued.

“And remember, you’re still very young. I’m sure that once you hit puberty, you’ll grow in more ways than one. But even if you don’t, I still think your little peepee is just fine, and I’m sure most girls would agree.”

I almost laughed out loud at the sheer absurdity of what she had just said. How could ANY girl like what I had between my legs? But still, I appreciated what she was saying, even if she was just saying these things because she thought she had to (because she’s my stepmother and to try to make up for laughing earlier). So I smiled and thanked her.

“Now go get in the shower. I’m getting hungry.”

I left the laundry room and walked back to the bathroom, but suddenly had the thought that since my stepmom was doing laundry, she could wash the clothes that I had worn that day. I thought it would be a nice gesture to get them myself rather than have her pick up after me. So I passed the bathroom and went back to my room, gathered up my dirty clothes from the floor and walked back to the laundry room. As I approached, my stepmom stepped out into the hall. She didn’t have her towel wrapped around her anymore. She wasn’t wearing anything at all. She was completely naked! I let out an involuntary gasp, and when I did, she turned suddenly.

“Jake! I-I thought you were in the shower!”

We both stood frozen for a moment. I couldn’t believe my eyes. There was a naked woman standing less than 3 feet in front of me. She was completely uncovered and exposed. My gaze immediately fixed on her crotch. The rest of her body may have been tan from sunbathing topless, but the skin on her bikini area was bright white by comparison, and she had very distinctive tan lines. The paleness of her skin was even more heavily contrasted by the dark patch of pubic hair right in its center. Her patch of hair was dark brown, almost black, and pretty thick. She had it trimmed into a triangle shape. And at the bottom point of the triangle, I could actually see the lips of her pussy! Her hair was partially covering it, but I could clearly make out the two lips of her pussy with what looked like some wrinkled skin between them - I knew from health class that this was her labia.

I felt some stirrings in my penis, and immediately positioned the dirty clothes I was carrying in front of my groin just in case I popped a boner.

After a shocked moment, she giggled and said “I’m sorry. I figured I’d wash my towel along with the rest of the laundry. I thought you were in the bathroom and that I could make it back to my room without being seen.”

“I just wanted to bring you my dirty clothes” I said.

“Oh. Thank you, Jake. That’s very nice of you. I’ll take them”.

She reached out her hand, and I was forced to give up my only cover again. Luckily, my penis was still soft, but I didn’t know how long it would stay that way. She took my clothes then turned to put them into the washing machine. I could see the small tan line at the top of her bum from her thong bikini. Then she turned back to me, and I just stared. I couldn’t help it. I didn’t know what else to do or say, but in my mind I knew that this might be my only chance to ever see a naked woman in real life, and I wanted it to last. I wanted to burn the image of her naked pussy into my mind forever.

I think my stepmom noticed my staring, and said “Was there anything else, honey?”

Still not willing to look away, I tried to think of something to say - something that would prolong this moment. Finally I said “Mom, I know this probably won’t mean much coming from a kid, but I think you’re beautiful. You definitely should not be embarrassed or ashamed of your body.” And I meant it too. I wanted to keep staring at her all day.

She blushed as she said “You don’t think my boobies are too small? Or my derrière is too big?”

“No, Not at all. I think they’re perfect.” I looked right at her pussy and wanted to tell her that I thought that looked perfect too. As I had that thought, I felt my penis give an involuntary jerk. I prayed that she hadn’t noticed, and looked up at her face to see if she had. I saw that she was looking right at my groin and her eyes widened in surprise. Oh god! She had seen it move.

She giggled again and said “Aw, honey, thank you. That does mean a lot. Now go wash that handsome body of yours.”

I quickly turned away before my penis had a chance to get any bigger. By the time I got into the bathroom with the door shut behind me, my boner was sticking straight up. I got in the shower and immediately started playing with myself, thinking about what I had just seen. Again, I felt ashamed about jerking off to thoughts of my stepmom, but I was so horny I just couldn’t help it. Within a minute, I was shooting streams of cum all over the shower.

After that, I washed off, and tried to gather my thoughts. I had just come really close to popping a boner right in front of my stepmom. I was sure she saw my penis jerk a bit when I was looking at her and telling her how beautiful I thought she looked. Oh god! What must she have thought of that? I was convinced that she must be thinking that I’m some sort of pervert.

And this was only my first day as a supposed nudist. I didn’t know how I was going to make it through this whole summer if she expected me to swim nude every day. Maybe I’d luck out and it would rain every day of the summer. Then I’d have to stay inside (and stay dressed). I spent a long time in the shower trying unsuccessfully to think of any way to get out of this predicament. And then longer still thinking about what my stepmom looked like naked. This of course led to another boner and another jerk off session. After cumming for the 4thtime that day (the 4th time in 4 hours in fact), I washed off again, and turned off the shower.

(The End)