Chad's Long Weekend
By Sir Cum Sizemore
copyright 2005 by Sir Cum Sizemore, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It contains
explicit  depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If
you are not of  a legal age in your locality to view such
material or if such  material does not appeal to you, do not
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Ten year old Cassie Mitchell ran up to her fourteen year old
sister's bedroom.  "Is it true? Com'on  Alissa is it true?"

"Whoa, whoa, slow down.  Is what true?"

"Did Mrs. Billings ask you to baby sit for Chad?"  

"I'm sure Chad would prefer 'kid' sit to 'baby' sit, but
yes.  She and her boy friend are going to the Hamptons for
four days and they asked me to stay with Chad.  Why are you
so excited about it?"

"He's only the dreamiest boy in the fifth grade.  He's
beautiful. I think I love him. Aaaaannnd, did you know he's
supposed to have a long wiener."

"Now, how would you know a thing like that?"

"Jimmy Tilson, he's Amanda Tilson's brother, well he told
Amanda it was the longest dick he'd ever seen.  He saw it
when they went swimming at the pool and they changed
together in the boys' locker room.  I'd sure like to see it
and maybe play with it, you know."

"Oh stop.  You don't need to be thinking about things like
that.  You're just a kid.  You should be thinking about what
you and Suzie are going to see at the movies, not about
playing with some little boy's penis.  What would Mom or Dad
think if they heard you talking like that?"

"Yeah, well they aren't here to hear it.  And I think Chad's
thing would get higher ratings than any movie we would go
see.  Ask Suzie if she would rather go to a movie or play
with a boy's thing.  Just ask her.  And especially if it's
Chad Billings' wiener."

"Okay, Amanda, go find Suzie.  I've got to get things packed
for the job."

"Can we come over and visit you while you're there?"

"I don't see why not.  But you aren't going to embarrass
Chad.  If you do, I'll call Mom to come and get you. Got
it?"

"Awesome, we can visit you at Chad's house.  Wow, wait until
I drop this on Suzie."

At this the younger Mitchell girl left to visit her friend
and Alissa completed packing her overnighter for the trip to
the Billings' home.


The Sitter Arrives

"Hi Alissa, come in.  Chad come down here  and say hi to
Alissa!"

At that, an athletically built ten year old wearing only a
pair of shorts bounded down the landing.  Actually it was
rather strange, but the boy was genuinely glad to see the
neighbor girl who would be watching him for the long week-
end.  Usually ten year olds feel too old for a sitter.
Alissa couldn't help but stare at this beautiful boy's
bronze legs chest, arms, face.  His blond hair was bleached
to almost white and his ice blue eyes were glistening.  He
really was a handsome child.  She could see why her younger
sister felt he was the best looking boy in the school.  He
probably was.

"Alissa, I've written down the phone numbers should you need
to contact me.  I'll have my cell phone with me when I'm out
of the hotel.  Don't be afraid to call if there are problems
or questions."  Then turning to her son, Rita Billings said,
"Chad if there is a problem you'll wish you were never born
when I get home.  I'll let Frank wear you out with his belt.
You will behave and do whatever Alissa tells you to do.  And
I mean whatever she says."  Returning her eye contact to
Alissa she continued, "If you need immediate help, you can
call your mother.  I trust she knows how to wield a belt if
she needs to, and, based on Chad's latest behavior, she
might need to.  That is if you're shy about doing it."

"Mom, you can't let Alissa use a belt on me.  She's just a
kid like I am."

"No she's the sitter and that means she has adult
authority."

"Alissa, he's not been doing a good job with his baths
lately.  You need to go up there and check him out to make
sure he's clean every night.  It's part of his punishment
for not doing a proper job."

"Mom, she can't come in the bathroom and see me naked.  She
isn't an adult enough to do that."

"Yes, she is and you will let her inspect you whenever she
sees fit.  If you don't believe me, there's a belt in your
future.  Besides, I've already given the list of things that
need to be done to her mother and she is aware of your
required inspections.  She'll come here to support Alissa if
need be and she will wear you out.  Trust me.  I made that a
condition of hiring Alissa." Again addressing Alissa she
went on, "If you need to, bathe him properly."

"I'm sure that would embarrass him.  I think he can do the
job.  Can't you Chad?"

"Yes, I can do it and you don't need to inspect me."

His mother jumped in, "She has to inspect you.  You got that
for punishment for not cleaning up properly."

Chad stomped his feet and went back up to his bedroom.

"The kid's hung like a horse and he's afraid of people
seeing him naked.  Really, you're in for a treat when you
see that penis of his.  You might want to take extra time
examining it, if you know what I mean.  His erections are
really fun.  We're working on his over modesty so if you're
so inclined let him run nude for you."

"What do you mean, Mrs. Billings?"

"You can make him stay nude for periods of time.  It will
help loosen him up as far as his body."

"That wouldn't bother you?  I mean a teenage girl making her
ten year old charge run around nude.  That would bother me."

"Alissa, I trust you or I wouldn't leave you in charge.
Actually, I asked you to sit for him, because I half
expected you'd jump at the chance of humiliating him a
little.  You know exposing him for Cassie and some of your
friends."

"Well, I'll have to think about that, Mrs. Billings.  I'm
not sure I wouldn't be a little uncomfortable doing that.
But, maybe.  We'll see."

"Please do it.  If you do, the digital camera is in this
closet.  Record as much of the event as you can for me to
see when I get home.  See? It's right up there.  Battery's
charged and she's ready to go.  Chad and his friend Jimmy
skinny dipped in the pool out back last weekend.  If you
have time, the pictures of the two of them are in the file
named 'Skinny-dippers' on my computer up in my home office.
Feel free to take a look."

Suddenly a man appeared at the door.  "Okay, Rita you ready
to go?"

"Frank, this is Alissa Mitchell.  She's going to be sitting
with Chad this weekend.  Actually, all four days."

Frank offered his hand to the teen, "Frank Thompson, good to
meet you."

Frank picked up the bags and carried them to the car.

"Well, feel free to eat what you want.  Have friends over as
long as it isn't a big shindig.  Remember, your mother's
agreed to be on call.  You have the numbers.  And do make
Chad prance around nude.  Take it all in. You won't regret
it. If you do, be sure to capture the moment for me.  I want
to show the pictures to his future girl friends to kind of
embarrass him."  Rita waved from the car, got in and they
were off.

Alissa went upstairs to check on her charge.  His bedroom
door was open and he was lying on his bed reading the latest
Harry Potter story.  

"Hey Chad, do you want to do something?"

"Like what?"

"Oh, go to a movie, play catch, ride our bikes to the park?"

"Naw, I want to read this.  You aren't really going to check
me after my bath are you?"

"I tried to get you out of that, but your mother was
insistent.  Yes, I'm going to check you.  Sorry, I tried."

"I wouldn't tell if you don't."

"I can't live with a lie.  I was told to do it, so I'm going
to have to do it."

"What if I won't let you?  I mean what if I lock the
bathroom door and won't let you in?"

"Then, I'll have to call my Mom and the two of us will take
your pants off and whip that bare bottom of yours with a
belt.  Then I'd see all your parts anyway and you wouldn't
be sitting too well in addition to it.  And, I'd have to
make you stay nude for a day or two as punishment after
that."

"Yeah, right.  Like I'd do that."

"Look, Chad, I don't like the rules any more than you do,
but if the adults say this is what needs to be, then that's
what needs to be.  And, if you give me grief, I'll make you
strip naked and stay that way for the full four days, so
don't go down the road you're taking, you'll only end up
being hurt."

"We'll see.  I think you're bluffing."

"No, I'm not.  Don't push it."

Alissa left kind of put out by Chad's attitude.  She decided
to give her mother a head's up about what seemed to be an
inevitable conflict between Chad and her.  "Hi, Mom, I have
some questions about this sitting job and we need to discuss
some potential problems, can you come over for a minute?"

"Sure, Honey, I'm on my way."  Mrs. Mitchell hung up the
phone and crossed the street.  When she arrived at the
Billings house she let herself in through the front door.
"What's the matter, Alissa?  Is Chad giving you a problem?"

"No, it's not that.  Though, I think he will."

"Well, then what is it?"

"Mrs. Billings told me I had to check Chad's body every
night to make sure he cleans himself thoroughly."

"And, what's the problem."

"Well, he doesn't want a fourteen year old checking his nude
body, especially his boy parts, to make sure he's clean."

"That's too bad, he's ten and he shouldn't be so modest.
You have contracted with Mrs. Billings and that's what she
expects.  You have to do it.  Would you rather I come over
and check him?"

"No.  I can do it, but he's already challenging me about it.
Mrs. Billings said I should make him run around nude
whenever I want and that I could let my friends and Cassie
and her friends some to see and play with him.  That's
weird, Mom."

"No it isn't.  He's a boy and boys need to be seen in the
all together every now and then to help them become more
masculine and grow better.  Besides, you kids playing with
his boy parts will actually feel good to him after he calms
down some."

"Well, I told him if he gives me trouble with the
inspections at bath time, he'd get his butt worn out and
then he'd have to stay naked for the whole four days."

"Sounds like he's had fair warning.  Now, you have to follow
through if he pushes the limits you've set.  Not to mention,
I think he's one good looking little guy and I would love to
see that little penis flopping around publicly."

"Mom..."

"Well, I would."

Alissa giggled and said, "From what I understand, it isn't
all that little.  Come on, let's go up to Rita's office and
look at his skinny dipping pictures.  I'm very curious at
this point."

The two went to Rita's office.  The computer had one of
those screen savers with the company logo floating around.
Pushing the mouse, they got the desktop.  There were about
twenty files.

"Oh, there it is."  Double clicking on the skinny dippers
file they were treated to thumbnails of two naked ten year
old boys romping around the backyard pool.  Double clicking
the images brought up full screen renditions of the
thumbnails.  "Yep, look here.  He's pretty well endowed.
That little thing must be five inches limp.  Oh, look he's
circumcised and that little helmet is cute.  Look it's
almost purple in this picture.  His little friend is no
slouch either, but he's no where near as gifted as Chad."

"Mom! I can't believe you.  How can you talk like that?"

"It's true.  I'm not saying anything that isn't one hundred
percent true, am I?"

"No, but he's just a little boy.  It's one thing if we're
talking about a man.  But he's a kid!"

"Well, when he grows to be a man, he'll keep the ladies
happy, if you know what I mean. God, Alissa, you've got to
make him run around nude.  I need to see and touch that
little guy's penis."

"Mom!  I really can't believe you.  I mean it."

"Well, I'm hoping he gives you a problem tonight.  Let's
just leave it at that.  You call me if he does. Oh look,
there are a couple of avi files.  Click them."

Alissa double clicked the first avi.  There they were the
two skinny dippers doing a wiggle dance in front of Mrs.
Billings' camera.  Their boyhoods were flopping side to side
and they were laughing.

"That's funny.  Mrs. Billings said he's modest.  Why would a
modest kid do a dance like that?"

"It's very possible they didn't know they were being video
taped and photographed."

"Maybe not, but wouldn't that be wrong?  I mean wouldn't it
be wrong to take pictures and movies of nude kids playing
without them knowing it?"

"Alissa, we have pictures of you and Cassie naked.  Chad is
Mrs. Billings' son and she is entitled to pictures of him in
the all together whenever she wants."

"Yeah, but the pictures of Cassie and me are when we were
three and four not ten."

"Boys are different.  Like I said earlier, they need to be
naked in front of people.  They get entirely too modest and
little boys shouldn't be so modest.  If you had a ten year
old brother, we'd make him run around naked in front of you
and your friends.  But we wouldn't expect you or your
friends to be naked in front of him."

"Okay, Mom. Guess I just don't understand boys very well."

"You'll be all right.  I've got dinner on, and you should
too."

"Rita pre-baked a bunch of stuff.  There's some kind of
pasta casserole in the frig.  I'll just heat it up."

"You make Chad do the dishes, if you fix the meal.
Understand?"

"Yeah, thanks, Mom."

"I'm right over there, just call me."

"Bye, Mom."

Alissa removed some kind of chicken and macaroni casserole
and threw it in the microwave.  She pulled out some salad
veggies and prepared a tossed salad.  "Chad, time to eat."
She called up the stairs.

The still bare-chested boy jumped down the last flight of
stairs and went into the kitchen.

"What do you want to drink?"

"Coke, please!'

"Does your mother let you drink Coke at dinner?"

"No, but she's not here, so anything goes."

"Not really, Chad, do you want milk, water, iced tea, what
else would you prefer."

"Coke, I said."

"And I said, 'no!'"

"Okay, I'll have ice water with lemon in it."

Alissa fixed the boy's drink.  "You know it's going to be a
long weekend if you keep bucking me Chad.  I would suggest
you become a little more cooperative or you won't like the
consequences."

"Whatever!"

"Chad, I would like you to put the dishes in the dishwasher
after dinner, I'll put away the left overs.  Then you need
to go up and get your bath."

Surprisingly, the boy went about the work of putting the
dishes in the dishwasher without argument.  Having completed
that, Alissa was wiping the table when the boy said, "I'm
going to get my bath and I will wash myself well.  You don't
have to check me, really, I will do it myself."

"No, Chad, after you've finished washing, you need to call
me to look. Don't play with me Chad, I don't like this."

Chad went off to the bathroom.  He got his pajama bottoms
out of this bedroom and went to the bathroom.  Alissa could
hear the water of the shower running as she went by the
bathroom to Rita's room where she was staying.  After
finding the book she was reading she started back toward the
living room.  On her way past the bathroom, she noticed the
water had stopped.  Reaching for the door knob she found it
wouldn't turn.  The door was locked.

"Chad, are you ready to be checked?  You need to unlock this
door, so I can come in and look you over. Chad?"

"I'm done and I did a good job.  You aren't going to come in
here and see me naked.  You just have to trust me on this
Alissa."

"Chad, open the door now."

"No."

"Chad you'll be nude for the rest of the weekend if you
don't open this door now.  I'm not playing."  She kind of
hoped he'd continue to challenge her. The thought of what
Cassie, her friends, her Mom and she would be playing with
if he didn't open the door was somewhat arousing.    

"Yeah, like that's going to happen.  You can't get me to
open the door, how are you going to make me stay naked?"

Alissa went to the phone in Rita's office and phoned her
mother.  "He's not letting me in to examine him after his
bath.  I've asked him and reminded him of the consequences,
but he won't let me in, Mom."

"I'll be right over."

"Oh, and Mom, bring a belt.  I'm going to wear him out."

"I'll bring that big wide one your father used to wear with
his jeans.  Guess it's lucky he hasn't gotten all of his
stuff out since the separation.  That should make the point
really well, and if you don't do a good enough job, I'll
train you."

Chad left the bathroom wearing his pajama bottoms.  They
were thin enough Alissa could see he was wearing briefs
beneath them as insurance of not being seen.  She didn't say
a word as he went to the living room to watch television.
She just remained in a recliner in the corner of the living
room as the boy took a pillow from the couch and stretched
out on the floor and turned the television on.  He gloated
with a prideful smile suggesting he'd won that battle.

Suddenly, the front door opened and in walked Mrs. Mitchell
carrying a rather large belt.  Chad's eyes immediately got
wider and his attention was now thoroughly on the glaring
expression on her face.  Lora Mitchell handed her daughter
the belt and said, "Here Honey, now get at it."

"Chad take off your pajamas and briefs, you're about to be
soundly reminded who's in charge here."

"No, you aren't going to spank me.  And I'm not taking off
my pants for you."

At that Mrs. Mitchell said, "Young man get those pants off
now.  If I have to do it for you, I'm going to whip you when
she's finished.  Get at it now."

The boy could tell the adult in this matter was determined.
He weighed the consequences for not doing as he was told and
slowly stood up.  Placing his thumbs in the elastic of his
pajama bottoms he slowly began to push them down.  Both
Alissa and her mother were staring right at him.  Once the
pajamas had cleared his knees he became aware of being
exposed to two females who weren't his mother and he was
wearing only his briefs.  He took a momentary pause when
Mrs. Mitchell said, "All the way off."  He stepped out of
them and threw them to the side.  Standing in his briefs he
secretly hoped that was enough.  To make matters worse he
could feel his boyhood stiffening at the thought of being
naked in front of the two females.

Alissa then gave the most troublesome command, "Now get the
underpants off."

"You can whip me in my underwear, it'll hurt just as bad.
Really, I know for a fact it will.  Please don't make me
take off my underpants.   I'll let you whip me all you want,
but let me keep my underpants on."

Alissa repeated herself, "Get the underpants off, now."  

Glancing toward the girl's mother, he could see the glare in
her eye.  He could tell an appeal would not be accepted by
the higher authority.  Then Lora Mitchell said, "She said to
get the underpants off, Chad.  You'd better get with it
now."

Slowly the thumbs of his hands were inserted in the
waistband as he turned his back to the two females.  "No
young man, face us."  Lora wasn't as interested in
discipline as watching as that penis freed itself from the
briefs.  Chad turned toward the women.  Seeing no way to
avoid it, he pushed his briefs down his thighs.  His penis
was now at full staff.  He paused momentarily as the
waistband came to the upper part of the base of his shaft.
Then the girl's mother commanded, "Let's go, get them off,
quit dallying."  Pushing with a great thrust, his briefs
dropped past he knees.  As they released his penis it
bounced up and down erotically arousing both Alissa and her
mother.  Both were glued to his oversized penis.  "All the
way off,"  Lora commanded.  He complied and after kicking
them to the side he moved his hands automatically to a
protective posture in front of his boy parts.  "Don't play
with it.  Get your hands away, now,"  Lora again directed
the ten year old with adult authority. She wanted to reach
over and caress that cute hairless rod, but felt there would
be time for that later.

Alissa picked up the boys clothing items and said, "Now,
bend over the arm of the couch."

Somewhat apprehensively, he moved to the couch.  His long
penis, sticking out parallel to the floor, bounced back and
forth with each step toward the couch.  "Bend over the arm."
Lora repeated the command her daughter had given him.  After
he complied, Lora said, "Get with it Alissa, whip him good."

Momentarily he could see the shadow of the girl as she
raised the belt and came down with it across the globes of
his bare backside.  SWWWWATTTT.  It stung.  He reached to
protect his ass from another assault.  "Keep those hands
away, Chad."  Again, SWWWWATTTT.  Another blow from the
novice disciplinarian landed squarely on his bottom.  It too
stung quite badly, but the boy stubbornly refused to cry in
front of the teen and her mother.  Again his hands went to
protect his backside.  At that, Lora bent a knee over the
cushion on the couch and grabbed the boy's arms to hold them
behind his back, while her daughter continued her work
undaunted.  SWWWWATTTTT.   SWWWWWATTTTT. SWWWATT.  Chad
couldn't hold out any longer his bottom was quite warm and
he began to cry. SWWWATTTT.  SWWWWWATTTT.  SWWWATTT.  The
blows continued.  He began pleading with the women to stop.
SWWWATTT another blow hit, and then Alissa stopped.
Standing up the boy angrily yelled, "I hate you.  I hate
both of you."  He grabbed his warm bottom and began to leave
the room.

"Chad, no clothes from now on.  You're naked for the next
four days,"  Alissa reminded him.  "And don't go that way.
Go over here and stand in the corner."  She pointed to a
vacant corner in the living room.  

In a huff the boy walked toward the corner indicated, "And,
I'm gonna put some clothes on."

Lora still looking at the larger than normal penis and
little ten year old ball sack said, "No, Chad, you aren't.
And, if you do, or if you don't mind her, I'll spank you
after she does.  Then we'll both call your mother and have a
chat with her.  You know what that would mean.  She doesn't
put up with your sass either, does she?"

Having completed the corner time, Chad was still angry at
the women and still very aware of his boy parts being
visually examined by the attending women. "Come over here,
Chad", the elder commanded.  He approached Lora and his
hands began to migrate toward a protective position.  "Don't
even think of covering yourself.  If you do, I will use that
belt on you, and I have a hell of a lot more skill with it
than my fourteen year old daughter."  As he approached the
woman, she pulled out a ruler from behind her back.  It was
one from his mother's desk.  "Let's see just how long that
sucker is."  His penis which had become flaccid, immediately
began to react to the thought that it was under inspection.
Grabbing it, Lora stuck the ruler next to the shaft.  His
pee hole ended at the four inch mark.  She could feel it
hardening as she measured and she decided to take another
measurement when his glans was engorged.  She didn't have to
wait long.  His phallus reacted to being held by the woman
as she waited. His erection added another inch and a half to
the overall length.  "A five and a half incher on a ten year
old.  Quite impressive!" the woman noted as she looked at
her smiling daughter.

"Chad here are the rules.  Alissa told you if you didn't
cooperate at bath time, you'd have to be nude the rest of
the time she was here.  So you will be nude unless she
changes her mind."  Turning momentarily toward her daughter
she said, "And it would be a mistake if you did change your
mind."  Alissa nodded knowing follow through is the secret
to good discipline.  Lora returned her attention to Chad,
"While you're naked you're to do whatever you're told, by
whomever tells you.  You are to allow anyone who wishes to
play with this beauty."  At that Lora pinched his glans and
wiggled his penis back and forth.  "Don't make the mistake
of breaking the rules because I can get real mean with a
belt, just ask Alissa or Cassie.  They'll tell you.   So,
just do what you're told.  Do you understand me?"

"Yes, Ma'am."

"That's better. That sounded tame and respectful. I think
you've made your point Alissa. Now, Honey, you need to
reinforce him for his cooperative attitude.  Sit over here
in the center of the couch." The girl complied with her
mother's direction.  "Chad lay on your back across her lap.
Put that boy toy of yours right in front of her."  She
helped the boy get in the position she wanted him in.
"Spread those legs a little bit. Okay, now, Alissa rub his
penis and scrotum for a while."  Not at all shy she reached
down and began stroking the boys extended appendage.  First,
he moved his hands to cover, but when the initial feeling of
her gentle touch registered in his brain, he spread his legs
wider to allow full access.

"Okay, I'm going to go home now.  I hope I don't have to
return for his behavior again.  I'll check in on you
tomorrow.  Oh, and I'll tell Cassie she and her friends can
come and examine him.  She's very interested in seeing his
penis. At least that's what she said to Suzie when they
didn't know I was listening."

"Please don't let Cassie come and see me.  I won't be a
problem again.  Please, just let me wear my underpants the
rest of the time," the boy pleaded with Mrs. Mitchell.  

"No, Dear, the time for negotiation is over.  You were told
what would happen if you didn't do what Alissa told you, and
now she's the one who makes such decisions, not me."  Lora
knew her daughter wouldn't change her mind, especially after
her direction earlier.

He looked up at her as she continued to fondle him.  "I'm
sorry Chad.  You pushed too far this time. It's naked all
weekend and you will be going outside, and you will be going
places with me and you will let people play with your penis.
You blew it, boy."

Chad began to tear up.  The girl continued to play with his
erect penis and feel his little boy testicles.  Suddenly, he
shivered and jerked thrusting his hips forward and then
settling in the girl's lap again.  Chad's face showed the
look of surprise and satisfaction at the same time.  He was
really surprised at the overwhelming feeling Alissa had
evoked and became a little less modest as a result.  He just
wanted a second round of that.  Alissa was surprised at his
thrust too.  She'd never experienced that kind of behavior
before and was relieved when it was apparent she hadn't hurt
him.

"Looks like you reinforced him really well, Alissa.  He just
had an orgasm." With that, Lora placed the belt on the back
of the recliner and in parting said, "I'll check in on you
tomorrow.  Cassie and her friends will probably be banging
on the door by nine or ten tomorrow."  The door closed
behind her.

Alissa continued to stimulate the boy for another hour as
they watched television.  He managed to have two more
orgasms during that time.  At seven thirty he went up to his
room after telling Alissa he was tired and wanted to go to
bed.  Though it was evident to Alissa he was seeking some
privacy.


Meanwhile Back at the Mitchell's

"Mom, can Suzie stay overnight?" Cassie wanted her friend's
company.

"If her mother says it's okay."

"Suzie, call your Mom and see if you can stay."

Suzie took the cordless phone from her friend and called
home.  A short conversation resulted with Suzie saying, "I
will.  Okay, I'll see you tomorrow for dinner."  Hanging up
the phone she turned to her friend with an excited grin.  "I
can stay.  Mom wants me to be home for dinner tomorrow."

"Mom, Suzie's mom said it was okay."

"All right your girls come up here, I've got a surprise for
you."

Running into the kitchen the girls began begging, "What is
it?  What's the surprise?"

"If you could see any little boy naked, who would you pick?"

Cassie got a shocked look on her face and was embarrassed
that her mother would ask such a thing.  "Mom, you aren't
supposed to ask kids questions like that."

"Oh excuse me, if you could have a boy you could make do
whatever you wanted, who would it be?  And I mean whatever
you wanted, even take off his clothes in front of you!"

"Mooommmmm, stop it!"

Suzie was holding her hand in front of her mouth to block
her giggle.   Lora turned to her and said, "Okay Suzie who
would you pick?"  

"Chad Billings."

"You would, would you?"

"Yeah, Chad Billings would be the one."

"Me too Mom.  He's dreamy and I heard he had a big 'front
thing'."

Both girls turned red and giggled.  

"He does, does he?"

"That's what we heard from one of the boys who has seen him
naked."

"What if I told you, you could not only see him naked, but
you could touch him as much as you want wherever you want?
What if I told you, you could make him do whatever you
wanted, whenever you wanted?"

"Mom, are you teasing us?"

"No, Cassie, would you like to see him bare as the day he
was born?"

"When?"

"Tonight! I can have him over here in a few minutes and he
won't have a stitch of clothes on, not even shoes."

"Do it, Mom.  Do it!"

"Yeah Mrs. Mitchell, what are you waiting for?  Get him over
here!"

"Will you girls play with his boy things and butt, if I do?"

"Of course we will.  Just do it, Mom!"

"Okay, Cassie give me the phone."  Dialing the remote phone
she waited for two rings and then, "Hi, Alissa.  I want you
to bring Chad over here tonight.  Just tell him he has to
come the way he is.  No clothes and no shoes, he's to come
completely nude."  Then a pause, "Well, don't let him go to
bed.  I want him here naked."  Another pause, "You two may
have to sleep here tonight.  Suzie is staying with Cassie
and I promised them a great plaything, and you know what
that is."  Another pause. "Oh, Alissa quit being such a
prude.  If someone sees him naked on the way over, all the
better.  Remember what I told you about little boys and
their bodies.  He needs to lose that modesty.  Just walk him
down the sidewalk and bring him here.  It's starting to get
dark and most folks won't pay much attention.  Oh, and
Alissa, bring Rita's digital camera, she'll want pictures of
this."  Then a pause.  "No Alissa, I'll be responsible for
the camera, it'll be all right.  Alissa, just bring the kid
and camera and cut the crap.  We'll see you, and all of him,
in a few minutes."

Alissa hung up the phone and retrieved the camera from the
closet.  "Chad, I need you down here now, please."

"I don't want to."

"I want you here or I'm coming up with the belt."

Still suffering some warmth from his spanking earlier, the
thought of a "warm  up" session didn't appeal to him so he
slowly got off his bed and walked down the hallway to the
landing.  As he came down the last few steps he looked at
Alissa and asked, "What?"

"Chad, my mother wants us to come over there tonight."

"Why? Why can't we stay here?"

"She just wants us over there.  And like I told you, she's
the adult and we have to do what the adults want."

"What am I going to wear?"

"Just what you're wearing now."

"Oh no, no way.  I'm not going outside naked.  I'd have to
walk down the street naked and all the people will see me.
Ain't no way that's going to happen."

"Okay, I'll call my mom and tell her you won't go.  What do
you think she's going to do?  Maybe, she'll say well okay
then.  NOT!!!  She'll be here in a flash and she'll beat
your ass.  We both know she won't put up with insolence. So
let me get the phone and I'll give her a call.  You get your
ass beat and walk to the house with a red butt and a hard on
rather than just the hard on.  How cute!"  Alissa picked up
the phone and began to punch the numbers.

"Can we walk fast?"

"Yeah, but we're not going to run.  And you can't cover your
penis.  It has to be exposed the whole way, no matter who is
out there.  Understand?"

"I don't think I want to."

Again the teen began pressing her number on the pad.
"Hello, Mom..."

"Wait, I'll go."

"Mom, we'll be there in a few minutes."

The boy walked out the front door of the house.  He hadn't
been naked outside except for skinny dipping in the privacy
of his mother's pool.  Now he was in the front yard with no
shrubs to protect him from the view of neighbors and others.
He pushed his knees together and began to move his hands to
a protective position as Alissa locked the door.  "Chad,
remember, no covering up your boy parts."  He retracted his
hand.  It was dusk and still light enough to be plainly seen
by anyone they passed or who looked out their front windows.

"Take my hand, Chad.  I'll set the pace."

Alissa enjoyed his discomfort and relished his penis being
seen by everyone.  She had a sudden erotic rush and her
breathing picked up.  Chad's penis was sticking out straight
and hard and it wobbled back and forth with each step.  As
they approached the sidewalk, he vied for the position
opposite the street. He felt that would offer him some cover
from the gazing eyes of people who drove past.  Alissa
grabbed him and said, "Oh no, you walk on this side."
Again, there was a feeling of erotic excitement.  Though the
walk was a short one it seemed like forever to Chad.  As
they walked up the sidewalk to the house, Cassie and Suzie
flew out the front door and pointed and laughed and
screamed.  Suzie probed the erect penis with her index
finger and Chad got an angry grimace.

"Don't touch me.  Leave me alone."

"My mother said we can touch whatever we want.  And we can
make you do whatever we want."  Cassie gave a smart ass
retort to his remark.

"That's right, Chad, remember what I told you.  They can
play with any part they want and you have to let them."
Alissa restated the rules.

"Can I pull it?" Cassie asked her sister.

"As much as you want."

At that the girl grabbed Chad's hardened dick and gave a
firm yank.  Suzie took the cue and did the same.  "Oh wow,
it's really hard.  I didn't know they were this hard."

Alissa took the big sister role with Suzie and said, "Most
of the time boys aren't hard.  This only happens down there
when they are aroused or excited.  I'm sure he won't get
soft very much tonight with the two of you playing with it,
but trust me, it gets soft most of the time. Do you girls
want to play with him out here or should we go in?"

"Let's keep him out here and make him stand in the front
yard so other people can see him."  Cassie suggested.

"Okay!  Why don't we make him walk around the block with us
before it gets too dark to see anything," Suzie built upon
the idea.

"We're going to take him for a walk.  Tell, Mom, we'll be
home in a half hour."

"Okay, you two, if he covers his boy parts with his hand or
anything else, tell me when you get home and I'll tear him
up with Dad's belt.  Oh, and anyone who wants to feel him
can.  Make him do whatever they want.  Pictures are okay.
In fact, when you bring him home, I'll take some pictures of
you playing with him so you can show them to your friends.
Cassie, be home in a half hour, it's getting dark."

"We will. Comon', Chad."

"I think it's too dark.  We need to go in the house."  Chad
was in no mood to be on display.

"No, we're going around the block with you.  Let's go,"
Cassie commanded as she put a grip on his penis and pulled.
"Suzie, he does have a long one doesn't he?"

This embarrassed Chad who often was teased by other boys of
less size.  He was very self-conscious about the length of
his penis.  This didn't help.

"I wouldn't know," Suzie replied, "I've only seen babies and
real little kids' wieners and they are always small.  This
is my first nine year old one."

"I'm ten."  Chad retorted almost insulted, and half hoping
the age difference could explain the size of the object of
the discussion.

"Okay, ten year old kid.  He's my first ten year old boy,
but he'll do."

The two girls giggled and began the walk around the block.

"Oh look," Cassie pointed.  "Hi, Mrs. Osteen."

The older woman turned toward the voice.  "Hi Cassie.  What
do you have there?"

"Chad Billings and Suzie Carmichle"

"Is Chad naked?"

"Why, yes he is."

"Where are his clothes?"

"My mother and Alissa are taking care of him and he is being
punished so he has to be naked for four days."

"Oh, he does?" Mrs. Osteen was approaching the three
children. "Well, all the better, little boys don't need to
be modest.  My, Chad, you are quite a boy, aren't you?"  She
reached down and cradled his erect dick in her bony,
wrinkled hand.  Using her thumb she traced around the cleft
behind the glans and gave the tip a little pinch.  "Some
girl is going to be very lucky with this catch.  Good
looking kid with a nice penis."  Then she cradled his
scrotum and gently manipulated his testicles.  "Little boys
are so enjoyable to fondle.  They're just interesting, maybe
that's it.  They're interesting.  Well, you kids get a move
on it's getting dark.  Bring Chad by anytime and I'll fix a
snack for you," then turning to Chad, "and I'll make you
feel very good too young man."

The children exchanged good byes and were on their way
again.  A hundred yards later, Cassie moaned, "Oh shit, it's
Tommy Hensley.  He's coming this way."

A boy of similar age riding his bike yelled, "Hey, guys come
see this! Chad is naked and being walked by Cassie and
Suzie."  Two other boys on bikes rode up the driveway to
their home.  "Where?"

Tommy pointed, "Right over there!"  At that the three kids
rode their bicycles to the three wanderers.  "Hey, Chad,
what's this all about?  Where are your clothes?"

Cassie replied instead of Chad, "He has to be naked for four
days. It's punishment.  You guys can play with his thing if
you want."

The three boys got off their bikes.  The youngest grabbed
Chad's erect dick and felt it.  "Wow, this is long.  Look,
Tommy, look how big it is."

"Yeah, can we play with his butt?"

Cassie had no idea what they would want to play with his
butt for, but she remembered her sister told her whatever
anyone wanted.  "I guess so."

"Hey Chad, hold on to the handle bars on Sammy's bike, bend
over and spread your legs apart.  Way apart."  

Chad complied, half trusting explorers of his same gender to
be allies rather than intruders.  Little did he know.  As he
spread his legs and bent over, Tommy put his finger up
against his anus and began feeling.  First it startled, then
it felt pleasant.  Suddenly the boy thrust the finger up
through the anus and began to wiggle around inside him.  It
was painful initially, but then became rather intriguing.
He felt like he was going to shit, but yet he wasn't hurting
anymore.  Seeing this Suzie complained,  "Ooooooo that's
gross.  What are you doing?"

"I just wanted to know what was in there besides turds.  It
feels warm and gushy and there's a bump right here."  At
that point, Chad felt a sudden rush of excitement that ran
down the shaft of his penis.  It bounced around wildly as
the boy played with the prostate.  

"Let me feel in there," Billy, Sammy's older brother,
implored.  Tommy removed his finger and allowed his friend
access.  Billy's finger had little resistance as it entered
Chad's bowel.  "Oh, yuck it is gushy and warm."

Sammy asked, "Are there any turds in there?"

"I don't feel anything like a turd. Oh, here's that bump."
Billy began feeling the prostate.

"Hey, man his dick bounces around when you do that.  Look
over here, Tommy.  Do it again, Billy."

Both boys and both girls watched the bouncing phallus.  "Wow
that's cool.  Your asshole is attached to your dick.  Who
would have thought?"  Sammy continued.

"Sammy, you stick your finger in, I want to see his dick
move around."  Billy withdrew his finger.  Sammy inserted
his.  

"Where is this spot?"

"It's the bump you can feel in there.  Feel up toward his
dick."

"Oh, is this it?" The penis began its bouncing routine.  

"Yep, must be." Billy responded.

"Hey Cassie, you want to try?" Sammy offered.

"No, that's kinda gross.  Besides, we gotta get him home by
9:00 or my Mom will have a fit."

"Chad, that's cool.  How long ya gotta be naked?"  Tommy
asked.

"Four days," Chad sulked.

Sammy entered the conversation, "Did that hurt when we did
that?"

"A little bit, when Tommy put his in, but not so much when
you and Billy did it."

"Did it hurt when we pushed that bump?"

"No, it felt weird, but it was kinda good feeling.  I didn't
like it, but I did like it.  It's hard to say.  Why don't
you pull your pants down and let me show you."

Sammy was quick to reply, "No way.  Especially not in front
of girls."

At that the boys got on their bikes and rode toward home.
After they left Cassie and Suzie discussed what they had
observed.  Both wondered if they would get the courage up to
try that this evening.  They were intrigued and somewhat
reassured when the boys had shown no ill effects, but the
idea still repulsed them a little bit.

It was very dark as they returned to the house.  Chad liked
the dark as it prevented a lot more molestation from
neighbors and other kids.  The only other acknowledgement he
got for his nakedness was from the drivers of the two cars
who passed.  As their lights illuminated the threesome, they
would honk their horns acknowledging the comical sight of
his bouncing peter.


Home Again, Home Again

"Well Cassie, did you and Suzie enjoy your little walk?"
Mrs. Mitchell asked the chatty little girls.

"Yes, we sure did.  Tommy, Sammy and Billy actually stuck
their fingers up his butt.  They thought it was fun.  I
think it's kinda yucky."  Cassie told her mother.

"Me, too," Added an equally disgusted Suzie.

"Well, young man, how did you like the walk?"

"It was embarrassing and I didn't.  Please let Alissa take
me home.  Cassie and Suzie had their fun."

"Oh no, Chad, their fun hasn't even begun yet.  First, I
want the two of them to take you up and give you a proper
bath.  Apparently, at least according to your mother, you
aren't capable of that yet."

"But I got a bath before we left my house.  Ask Alissa."
The boy turned toward the sitter looking for affirmation.

"Chad, you probably need another.  Just look at those feet.
And the practice might be good for you," Alissa sold him
out.

"My feet are dirty because you didn't let me wear shoes.  I
can wash them without having these two give me a bath."

Mrs. Mitchell again entered the conversation, "Doesn't
matter, Chad.  They are going to bathe you.  And, when they
do, I want them to do a good job on your boy parts and on
that little butt hole of yours."  Turning to the girls she
said, "Wash his penis and testicles really well and then
bend him over, soap up your fingers and cram them up his
ass.  We need to clean out any dirt the boys may have put
there."

"Mom, we don't mind doing his wiener and balls, but that
butt hole stuff doesn't sound like fun.  It sounds gross."

"Cassie, do what I told you.  See which one of you can get
two or three fingers in there at the same time.  I think
you'll find it fun after you've done it."

"Mrs. Mitchell, that kind of thing is abuse.  And, I'm going
to tell," Chad began to assert himself in an avoidance move.

"No, Chad, it's abuse if there isn't a good reason for it,
but your hygiene is at risk here.  If you want clarification
we can always call the hotline and ask them if your
caretakers have the right to clean you properly.  Want to do
it?  Let me get the phone."

Chad backed down from the threat.  Mrs. Mitchell was that
certain that she was ready to challenge his challenge by
following through on his threat.  That was scary, she must
have been right.

"Alissa, take Chad and the girls upstairs and supervise the
bathing.  Be sure they do the parts I've asked them to
attend to well.  Let me know who wins the finger challenge."

"Okay, comon' Chad. You girls go up and get the stuff you
need, I'll draw the bath," Alissa was too into "the adults
are in charge" attitude to Chad's dislike.  Grabbing the
boy's erect penis she pulled him toward the stairway leading
to the bathroom and bedrooms.

"Owwww, don't pull so hard, Alissa," Chad implored.

"Go ahead, Alissa, yank that sucker right off if you have
to," Lora told her daughter in reply to his plea. "While you
and the girls bathe him, I'll call his mother and let her
know what's going on and that he'll be staying here
tonight."

"I don't want to stay here tonight.  I want to go home,"
Chad asserted.

"You know, Chad, I'm getting a little put out by your
attitude.  I'm an adult and I don't need the shit you give
me every time I tell you to do something."  Mrs. Mitchell
was really pissed at Chad's attitude.  She then turned to
her daughter and said, "Alissa, your charge needs a good
whipping to get his role straight.  You need to tend to that
after his bath."

"Okay, Mom, I'll do that.  Chad, you really blew it this
time.  You should learn to keep your mouth shut.  I've tried
several times to keep you from digging into a deeper hole,
but you just keep on pushing.  I'm mad enough now that the
whipping I'm going to give you after your bath will be one
you'll remember the rest of your life."

Cassie was quick to ask, "Mom can Suzie and I watch him get
his whipping?"

"Yes, Honey, you can.  You can even take pictures, if you
want."

Again Alissa came to Chad's aid, "Mom, can't we just keep
the punishment part private? It doesn't seem right to spank
him publicly."

"He doesn't keep his behavior out of public purview.  He
spouts off and does his arrogant little rants in front of
whoever is in the room.  No, he'll be spanked in front of
the girls.  If it happens again, he'll get it in the front
yard in broad daylight."

Chad hearing all this bantering wasn't happy at all.  He did
manage to keep his thoughts to himself.  As it was, it would
be very difficult to be watched during the punishment by two
girls who were his age mates.  

Meanwhile, in the bathroom the two younger girls awaited
their charge.  As he entered, Suzie told him to get into the
tub.  He did as he was told not wanting to rock the boat any
further.  Alissa told the girls to get him wet and then to
lather him up with soap.  After doing his face and upper
torso, she told Chad to stand up and she instructed the
little girls to rub soap on their hands and do his penis and
testicles by hand, being sure to do a thorough job.  Alissa
allowed each of the understudies to do his penis and
testicles twice and both girls took a long time to ensure
they were thorough.  Of course, the excitement of being
handled had signaled Chad's penis to snap to attention and
this was very arousing to the little girls and to Alissa as
she watched.  Suzie leaned over and kissed the head of the
engorged phallus.  All three girls giggled after she did it.

Having finished the boy's legs he was instructed to turn
around and bend over.  Doing so, Alissa instructed the
younger girls to lather up their hands again and to rub his
cheeks.  Then she had them spread them and press on his anus
with their middle finger.  His sphincter resisted the
intrusion.  

"Just shove it in there.  Push, push hard," Alissa
instructed.  

After gaining entrance each of the girls took their turns
feeling around Chad's inner sanctum.  The discussion was
reminiscent of when the three boys did the same thing.
Neither girl imagined then they too would explore the boy
internally.   But they did and giggled the whole time they
were involved in the activity.

Following his bath, the boy was brought to the living room.
Alissa was handed the belt by her mother, who was still
apparently pissed.  She had that look of anger in her eyes
and her voice was elevated.  "Here ya go, Alissa, now get at
it."

"Chad you need to bend over the arm of the couch," Alissa
instructed.  

Slowly the boy complied.  "Please Alissa, Mrs. Mitchell,
please.  I won't do it again."

Alissa saved the angry response from her mother by saying,
"Chad you have to learn your place.  You're the kid and the
adults are in charge.  You do whatever they tell you without
a lot of comment.  Now, I'm going to remind you of that well
enough you will remember that rule forever."

Chad began crying and not a stripe graced his bottom.  He
slowly bent over the arm of the couch.  The younger girls
were holding their hands to their mouths and whispering to
each other.  As the boy leaned over the couch arm, Lora
grabbed him and leaned over his upper body as she held his
arms.  SWWWWAAATTTT the belt spoke.  It was a solid contact
which snapped on arrival.  SWWWAAATTTT,  SWWWAAAATTTT,
SWWWWWATTTT three more in rapid succession.  Each stinging
and leaving pink stripes.  SWWWWAAATTTT, SWWWWAAAATTT,
SWWWWATTT three more his backside was beginning to warm.  

"Alissa, slow down.  Let him enjoy each one," The matriarch
suggested.

"No, Mom, I have a lot of them to put on there and I don't
want it to be an all night thing."

SWWWWWATTTTT, SWWWWAAATTTT, SWWWAAAATTTT the barrage
continued.  The little girls went from chuckling and
whispering to watching eyes enlarged and mouths opened as
the boy struggled to free himself from the elder Mitchell's
grasp.  To no avail.  SWWWWATTTTTT, SWWWAAATTTT,
SWWWWWAAATTTT the spanking went on.  The boy's bottom was
beginning to numb.  He was screaming and pleading for
release.  SWWWWWAAAATTTT, SWWWWAAAAATTT, SWWWAAATTT the belt
spoke more.  Now his pleas were turning to anger.  Threats
of running away and "I hate you" were frequent.
SWWWWAAAAATTTTT, SWWWAAATTTTT, his bottom was turning red.
SWWWWAAATTTT, SWWWWAAATTTTT, more followed.

"I think you made our point, Alissa.  You can stop now.
Chad, take yourself over there and stand in the corner."

Still screaming threats he headed toward the front door.
Lora quickly jumped between the boy and the front door.
"You waltz yourself to where I told you to stand or I'm
going to have Alissa do it again.  Now, move."

The sobbing boy turned in a frustrated manner and went to
the required spot to stand.  The little girls came closer to
examine the damage to his bottom.  Suzie reached out with
one finger to press on his right butt cheek.  "Whoa, it's
warm.  Come here, Cassie, feel his butt."

Cassie reached out and placed her palm on his butt, "Yeah,
it's warm all right.  Alissa, you did a good job on him."

After his thirty minute stand in the corner, Chad was sent
to bed.  He welcomed the respite from the girls and woman he
had grown to dislike.  All that is, except, strangely,
Alissa who he still felt was trying to act in his best
interest.


Off to the Park They Go

The following morning Chad awakened to the strangeness of
the guest room at the Mitchell home.  He was partially
startled by the realization he was naked and it wasn't just
a bad dream.  He was sporting the morning boner and had to
go take a leak badly.  Down the hall he went, his little
erection sticking straight out and swinging side to side as
he walked.  Cassie opened her bedroom door to the scene and
giggled as she awakened Suzie to watch his pecker do its
dance.

"Chad we want to watch you pee.  Suzie wants to aim it."

"I can do it myself," Chad mumbled under his breath.

He tried to close the bathroom door before the intruders
arrived.  Cassie caught the door and said, "I guess you
didn't hear me, Suzie wants to aim it.  If I have to tell
Mom or Alissa it could be a problem for you."  The
suggestion she might tell did the trick.  Chad allowed them
to enter.  As he approached the toilet, Suzie grabbed his
rock hard penis and began to point it downward.  

"Man, it's hard.  I like it like this.  It's more fun to
play with," Suzie candidly noted to Cassie.

The problem was Chad couldn't go.  It's hard enough to pee
with a rock hard hard-on but it is even harder to pee when
it's being held by someone other than its rightful owner.

"Well, when are you going to go?" Cassie was growing
impatient.

"I can't.  It won't come out.  I mean I have to pee, but it
isn't working.  I can't go with Suzie grabbing it."

"Suzie, rub his balls.  Maybe that will relax him and he can
go.  When he starts to pee, grab his thing and point it."

It took some time but he finally started to dribble.  That
led to a stream and Suzie grabbed it to point.  She wiggled
it around and made circles in the toilet.   "Guess it's
true, you guys can write your names in the snow.  My Daddy
always jokes about that.  Did you ever do that?"

"What?"

"Write your name in the snow with your pee?"

"Yes."  

Both girls laughed.

"Children come down here and eat, we're leaving in thirty
minutes.  You two girls need to get dressed.  Wear shorts
and halter tops it's going to be warm.  Chad you are already
dressed for the day."  Mrs. Mitchell had to rub it in.

Breakfast was served, cornflakes with banana slices and
orange juice.  As the three younger children - Chad, Cassie
and Suzie - dined, Alissa and her mother entered a
discussion about the day.  "Alissa, let's take the kids to
the park.  It's a nice day and we can take a picnic.  We can
spend an hour or two at the playground and then take a hike.
What do you say?"

"That sounds like fun.  I wasn't sure what I was going to do
to entertain Chad and that might just fit the bill."

"Mom, does Chad have to go naked to the park?"

"Cassie, that's up to Alissa.  She's in charge of what he
wears."

Alissa was quick to respond, "No, I told him he was naked
for the whole weekend.  It's still the weekend.  He goes to
the park naked."

"Oh good.  I was hoping he would have to.  Can we make him
play on the playground in front of those other kids?"

Alissa responded to her sister's inquiry with a question,
"If we're at the playground, he'll be with us won't he?"

Chad began to speak words of defiance.  Before he could get
started, Alissa cleared her throat and pointed at her bottom
as a signal of what he was setting himself up for.  He
hesitated and she nodded at him. "Be careful, boy, you don't
want to be whipped in the park in front of all those people,
do you?"

After breakfast the children were sent back upstairs to make
up their beds and pick up the rooms they slept in.  As Chad
passed the living room he could hear Mrs. Mitchell on the
cordless phone.  "Rita, he's fine.  Last night Alissa had to
tear him up with a belt, but I think he got the message."
Then a pause.  "Oh, no, I assure you she did it very well."
Another pause.  "No, once he's been spanked he's paid the
price.  You shouldn't spank him again, no, Alissa made the
point very well."  Another pause.  "Yeah, he's still naked
and she's sticking to her guns on the whole weekend thing.
We're taking the kids to the park for the day and he has to
be naked the whole time. She made that clear to him."
Another pause.  "I know you would like to see this, but.
I'll tell you what, we'll take pictures."  Then another
pause.  "Well, you folks have a good time and don't worry,
Chad's in good hands.  See you when you get back."  Short
pause.  "Bye."  Chad quietly climbed the stairs so as not go
give away his eavesdropping.  He couldn't believe it.  His
own mother wanted him to go naked.  She could have stopped
it, but she didn't and it didn't sound like she even
questioned it. At least, Mrs. Mitchell saved him from
another spanking from Frank.

Breakfast over the family piled into the car.  Chad was
preoccupied with various scenarios that might be waiting at
the park.  "What's the matter naked boy?  Are you afraid
there will be a lot of people at the park to see your little
weewee?"  Cassie could be ruthless.  With that remark the
entire group of females laughed.  "Come on Chad, it's a nice
weewee.  I think you should be glad we're letting you show
it off."  

"More teasing."  Chad couldn't help but feel somewhat
vengeful thinking to himself, "That kid needs a punch in the
mouth.  Then she'd be a little less of a pain in the ass."

The car pulled into the park entrance and Chad slid down in
the seat.  All he could see were the tops of the trees out
the side window.  His anxiety level was rising as was his
penis length thinking about what was to befall him in a
matter of a couple of minutes.  The car pulled into a
parking space on the far side of the parking lot.  "Guess
we're going to have to walk.  This is the only space I can
see that's available.  Nobody told everyone else we were
coming or maybe they would have left us a better space."
Mrs. Mitchell kept talking and Chad's heart rate rose as the
thought of getting out nude in front of a crowded park raced
through his head.  Desperately he tried to find a viable
excuse to stay in the car, but he knew there would be
nothing they would accept.  His exposure was exciting to
them and they wouldn't give up the feeling of pride to show
off their naked ten year old charge.  "Let's go.  Chad, get
out," she continued.

Slowly the boy slid out the back door of the car.  Mrs.
Mitchell was at the trunk emptying out the folding chairs
and picnic items.  Chad offered to carry the chairs as he
thought they'd be a good cover for his now stiff boyhood.
"Oh no Chad, you can take one of the handles of the cooler
with Alissa and carry that.  We wouldn't want to block
anyone's view of that cute little penis of yours, now would
we?"  She pointed to one of the handles.  "I'm sure you're
strong enough to carry your side with one hand, aren't you?"

Chad grabbed the handle and began walking behind Cassie and
Suzie who were carry the chairs.  "No Chad, we need to walk
over here.  Not behind the two girls."  Alissa pulled him to
the side where he was completely exposed to all onlookers.  

Almost immediately he heard a young child say, "Look Mommy,
that boy is naked."  Folks who had already staked out tables
in the picnic area were pointing and laughing.  The picture
they were getting (and many were actually taking) was of a
boy and girl carrying a picnic cooler.  She in shorts and
halter top and he naked as the day he was born with his
stiff peter swinging back and forth as he walked.  A group
of kids who appeared to be six to ten years of age gathered
to look at this boy who was gutsy enough to be naked at the
park.  Younger children were unmoved by the sight and
continued to play on blankets near their parents.  Several
of the adults had grabbed cameras and were rapidly
approaching.  

"Excuse me lady, can we take some pictures of your son?" One
of the bolder men asked.

"Sure.  Just tell him how you want him to pose and go for
it."

"No, I want to spend some time on candids, but I would like
his dick in the bulk of the pictures."

"He's all yours."

"What's your name, buddy?" the man asked.

"Tell the man your name," Mrs. Mitchell commanded.

"Chad," the boy responded with an indignant tone.

"Well, Chad, why don't you come over to our family reunion
and meet the people.  We're under the big pavilion over
there.  I'm sure the kids would like to feel that tool of
yours and I wouldn't be surprised if the women wouldn't like
at least a close look, too.  I can get you playing with the
little ones, while they 'play' with you."  He thought he was
clever with that last remark and chuckled to himself.

"Chad we have about an hour before we eat, so go with the
nice man and visit his family.  Remember, don't cover your
penis with anything.  Understand?"  Mrs. Mitchell warned.

The man took him by the hand and walked him to the waiting
and watching crowd at the pavilion.  An older lady spoke
first, "Well, my, my, my, used to be that most of the little
boys would have been running around naked at this park, but
times have changed.  You are a very handsome little boy and
it appears you are pretty gifted in one particular area
aren't you."  The younger adults all laughed noticing his
rather long appendage.  "What's your name, boy?"

"His name is Chad," the man responded.

"Well, Chad, do you want something to eat or drink?" the
elder asked.

"No, thank you."

"And polite, too." She noted.  "Let me have a look at that
peepee of yours.  Come on over here."  She reached down and
gently cradled his penis in her hand.  Then she squeezed it
and rubbed the engorged glans with the index finger of her
other hand.  All the while, the cameras clicked to record
his visit with 'grandma'.  Looking up at the other adults
who were glued to the scene she said, "Don't you just love
fondling little fellas' peepees?  I mean look at his tip so
prominent and this little hard shaft.  You like to have it
touched, don't you, Chad?"

"It's kind of embarrassing," he replied.

"Yeah, but you like it.  Don't you?"

Not wanting to lie, and not sure whether to answer what is
expected, he chose to tell the truth masked with shyness.
"Well, it doesn't feel bad."

"Candace, you come over here and feel this little boy's
penis," she invited.

"Mom, I don't think that would be a good idea.  I mean it's
his private area and we teach our children that isn't a nice
thing to have happen to them."

"Candace, first, let's ask Chad again whether he likes it or
if it hurts," turning to Chad she smiled and said, "Am I
hurting you?"

"No, Ma'am." The boy responded nervously.

"Do you like this Chad?" she asked again.

"It's all right, I guess."

"Okay Candace.  Come over and rub his little penis.  I'm
sure you have forgotten what your two boys' peepees felt
like.  Have you touched theirs since they were babies?"

"Mom, you're embarrassing me." Candace walked toward her
mother and the nude boy.  Accompanying her were two younger
boys one looked to be seven or eight and the other probably
nine.  They were shirtless in shorts and shoes and socks.
They couldn't take their eyes off Chad's penis, either
because of the novelty of his nudity or the intrigue with
his size.

Holding his member up in her hand the old lady chided
Candace.  "Go ahead, Honey, feel the firmness of this
child's penis.  Pinch that little head.  It won't bite you."


The middle aged mother of two surprisingly responded by
touching his shaft with her index finger momentarily and
quickly withdrawing her hand as if it were burned.  

"Oh, for God's sake, Candance pleasure the little fella.
Rub his dickie a little better than that.  Grope him.
Fondle him.  He's a beautiful kid."

Realizing Chad was not a threat, at the urging of her
mother, the woman took the penis in her own hand and began
fondling it.  With all of the handling, Chad could feel
pressure building up in his glans and as the mother of two
caressed him he thrust his hips forward and rose to his
tiptoes.  His breathing accelerated and he shook
momentarily.  The feeling was indescribably great.  

"There ya' go, Candace, you got him off." That old lady was
something else, not very grand-motherly though.

"Hey, Candace, why don't you tell your two to strip.  It'd
be good for their self concept to parade around nude."

"Mom, there are girls here and the boys deserve their
privacy."

"Candace, girls aren't supposed to parade around nude.  But
little boys should be naked as much as possible.  Boys are
too damn modest.  Go ahead and strip them.  Billy, Johnny,
come over here to Grandma."

"Mom."

The two boys, who were apparently Candace's kids, came to
their grandmother.  "Boys, take off your shorts and shoes
and socks.  Strip down like Chad here."

Both boys nodded negatively.  "Uh, ah, that's bad.  You
shouldn't show your privates to anyone.  They taught us that
at school." The younger boy, Billy, verbalized the
objections.

"Oh bologna!  Get your pants off now.  I'm your grandmother
and that means I know more than those teachers.  Now, strip
boys."

"Please Grandma, don't make me take my clothes off,"
Johnny, the older boy, begged.

"Mom, leave the boys alone."

"Candace, just hush and let me help them feel better about
themselves.  At least we can start making them accept their
bodies better.  I imagine they will lose those tan lines and
will be just beautiful."

The man with the camera who had brought Chad to the pavilion
spoke, "Hun, let the boys strip and run around with Chad. I
can get some great pictures of them we can share with their
girl friends when they are in high school.  Besides, your
mother's right.  Boys don't need to be so shy about their
bodies."  Then the man turned to the boys and firmly said,
"Billy, Johnny, lose those shorts now."

Johnny looked at the man and said, "Please, Daddy, don't
make us be naked in front of everybody."

"Chad here is older than either of you and he is just fine.
Now, let's not do any more talking.  Just take your clothes
off." Both little boys began complying.  When they had
stripped to their underwear, Billy pulled his off, Johnny
paused.  Again, the man commanded him to remove them.  As
they slid down his erect penis flipped up and down.  The
rest of the family was now gathering.  The girls in the
group were glued to the naked penises.

"See, Candace.  Aren't those little woodies cute?" the old
woman was at it again.

The man with the camera then said, "Chad, why don't you take
Billy and Johnny over to the playground and do some climbing
and playing.  I want some pictures."

The three boys went to the play area and climbed on the
monkey bars.  Other kids from other families gathered to
look at their boy parts as they climbed.  Parents and other
adults started following the lead of the boys' father and
took some pictures of them as they climbed and played.  Then
Alissa came over to the crowd to make her announcement.

"You kids can play with Chad's peepee if you want.  All you
have to do is tell him you want to feel it and he will let
you."

Not to be outdone, the boys' father said, "You can touch any
of them - the two little ones too."

Then out of the gathered crowd came Cassie and Suzie.  They
immediately grabbed Chad's erection and began rubbing it.
As they did that he could feel the same feeling Candace had
elicited in his member.  They kept rubbing and he tried
desperately to hold back the contortions he had shown to the
strange family who had 'adopted' him.  It was impossible to
fight and he thrust his hips forward, his head back and
extended his arms and legs rising to his toes.  Cassie
quickly released him wondering what had just happened.
Suzie just watched eyes wide opened at the contortions she
had just seen the boy go through.

"It's okay girls, that made him feel really good and his
body was just showing his pleasure.  That was a good thing.
You didn't hurt him," Billy and Johnny's father counseled.

After that, other kids, all of whom were between six and
ten, wanted to try to replicate that special dance.  Some
mothers came and took their children away not wanting them
to be involved in what they considered 'nasty' pursuits.
Some probably didn't want to have to explain the movements
to their prepubescent children.  Of the kids who were left,
some grew impatient waiting for the 'big boy' and began
playing with Billy's and Johnny's boyhoods.

The day was spent exhibiting him for pictures and touching.
Because of the shared experience with Billy and Johnny, the
Mitchells and Suzie moved their things closer to the other
family.  Mrs. Mitchell, Candace and the old lady talked for
hours, drinking wine and watching their male offerings being
fondled by others.  At the end of the day the two little
boys were taken home naked.  They weren't allowed to put
their clothes back on.  The rumbling from their father
suggested they'd be spending a whole lot of their time off
from school running around nude.  Their grandmother gave
both a playful slap on the bare ass as they got into the
minivan.  They whined for her to stop, but they seemed much
less offended by their exposure.  The day had really done a
lot to dent their modesty.

The following Monday evening, Alissa and nude Chad were
watching television when the front door opened.  Rita and
Frank were back.  Chad ran to his mother and hugged her.
Then Frank reached out and hugged him too.

"Well, now, let's see this naked boy.  Oh my God, look at
his tan.  No tan lines and his little penis is so brown too.
Don't you feel good about how nice you look, Chad?"

The boy just grumbled.  He didn't like being naked and
especially in front of Frank.

He didn't feel close enough to be so revealed in front of
his soon to be stepfather.

"I hope he wasn't too much trouble after that first night.
Was he?"

"No, I had to take the belt to him a couple of times, but he
was pretty well behaved."

"Did you get some pictures of him running around naked at
the park?"

"Well, Mom met this family while we were there and the
father of two other little boys took many, many pictures of
the three of them running around naked, playing and being
played with.  Here's a disk of about a hundred pictures.  He
burned the disk with his laptop before they left for home.
Mom copied it too."

"You mean there are three nude little guys on this disk?"

"Yep.  Hope you like it."

"Here's the hundred I owe you for taking care of him.  Be
sure to thank your mother."

Turning toward Chad, Alissa said, "Well, I guess its back to
the comfort of your clothes now.  You've served your
punishment."

"Oh, no, Alissa he's just begun his punishment.  I didn't
like getting the bad reports.  He'll be nude for at least a
month. Look for him at a beach, park or around a
neighborhood near you. Chad, you're naked for at least a
month."

"Mom..."